Testo di Optima

If the fear in my brain would know one minor thing It'd be whether I sink or I drown And in my divide I somehow come alive And I'm wrenching myself off the ground And in your concern you ask me if it hurts And I wonder how you even care Yes, God, it does, and it defeats the cause, But there's something you must understand That I cannot Under any circumstance Reduce what I've enhanced For I am not alive By lack of my devise If the fear in my head would have one less protest It'd be either I cease or desist And the anguish will come but I will not succumb To a lifetime of running from this And through my ideas I see just how it feels To be treated as if you're not shit And throughout my install I feel tired and raw, But subsequence drives me to this That I cannot Under any circumstance Reduce what I've enhanced For I am not alive By lack of my devise Under any circumstance Reduce what I've enhanced For I am not alive By lack of my own pride