My soul is tired and gray and spent
Its like im sixty but im just a little sixteen
Never been mess like now
Never felt lost like now
Why i can't find myself then feel alive?
Why i can't feel like i have any life?
Why i don't belong to one or two kind?
Why i think everything's just in god's mind?
Oh this cruel questions hunting me
Can i find those answers?it's tearing me
My mother get tired of me
Cuz i ask her am i alive?or it's just a test for me?
How can i race when i dont know where's my offset?
How can i decide when i feel so upset?
How many nights gonna turn to morning and i'll scare?
How many hours take to stop my illusion?
Oh my,i'm afraid,i have a deadly scare
Who am i,where i'll go,someone should tell me
Give me a remedy to keep'em away
But im fading away before i pass away
#Hunt
