I have seen these things before, learnt to cry the bitter tears, care about the sweet now. Learnt to forget the pain, now used to live the pleasures. Learnt to expect the fears, these are your demons, I don’t care. I don’t care for your demons. I’ve traveled all these paths again, seen all the good, trusting all the bads. seen the nights through all alone, souls by my side, looking through jungle eyes. All I built up between me and myself in that dark and lonely time. Souls by my side, cycles gone, I fly, looking through jungle eyes.