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I am caught in the riddle

I feel stuck in here

I’m lost in the middle

Between the lines

I need escaping

Maybe just for a little

Because I’m right in the middle

Of these new winds

And new waves

This storm gives

And this storm takes

So if I last through the night

And I’m here tomorrow

I might survive

I might survive

One after one

We run blind

Through the dark

Just to write ourselves

New stories

Where we’re happy

When we cry

To show to all

We’re too proud to fall

Can’t we write ourselves

New stories

Where we lie?

Where we lie?

Where we lie?

I have fought every battle

My fields of blood on the inside

Unarmed but I fly through the night

And now I have to take sides

I need escaping

Oh, maybe just for a little

Because I am right in the middle

(Middle, middle of these)

Newborn ways

Where the lives won’t change

And the many lives

That the storm takes

One after one

We run blind

Through the dark

Just to write ourselves

New stories

Where we’re happy

When we cry

To show to all

We’re too proud to fall

Can’t we write ourselves

New stories

Where we lie?

Where we lie?

We lie

These new waves

Keep me fighting this battle

(New ways)

Where I’m trying not to drown

Because I’m right in the middle

(Of these new ways)

You know what I’ve been through

(New ways)

And I never thought

You’d watch us drown

In our quicksand

(New ways)

In this quicksand

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

One after one

We run

We’re running blind

Through darkness

We are our own saviors

Deceivers

We rise, we fall

To be the greatest of all

‘Cause the writing

Of new stories

Has begun

Has begun

Has begun