�You're stuck in a corner with no room to breatheCause the future looks like what you don't wanna beAnd you can't stop spinning, opening the sunIf you have no control and start standing in lineAnd hey there girl, can you hold my hand?Cause when the bear in my body, I'll be dust in the windAnd like a dream, in this realityYou will carry my soul in a mind like a memoryAnd when my eyes start to cryIs the innocence wiping them dry?And time is taking my skinAnd crumbling in like a paper ballAnd when a man kills another manFor his own views on religionWhat would happen to all the good in him?Like a kid that believes when you die you go to heavenLike a kid that believes when you die you go to heaven