[Verse 1: Quaro]
Everybody've got a dream to pursue 'til d**h
Travelling light years without moving a step
And I've got lots of dreams as well
But the only thing I see coming true is "nightmares"
Man vs Man doing all they can to push the other down again
Rich 10%, rich Uncle Sam, since "the ages of ages". Amen
Rich media lords reaching ears through the years
You should've never bought those TVs
Minds are easy, tricked 'cuz they need to see just things that are pleasing them
So they just bend your reality
Distract the audience, k** the rabbit
Rinse, repeat, until it's a habit
Weave webs, pull the wire and cut it
And I feel like I have strings on my arms
On my eyes shady lens block the sight on my target
I don't wanna play "who's the hardest"
But have a seat in my head and try to get out then:
I don't have big issues, but you know our thoughts can enlarge any problem
And once they start going on and on and on
There is really no way to stop them
That's why silence is my anthem
And 'null' is my favourite object
In a world of cemetery closets, deserts of dust under our carpets
And I feel like I'm chased by Dementors
Turning my logic into nonsense
That's why I am not an MC
I'm just a pathetic mutter
[Verse 2: Quaro]
Closed in my room with sunshine outside
Trying to find a way to make it rhyme
And I discover what obscures my sight:
The fact that I don't want to see light when I'm down
I never took a challenge, never tried harder
Never played, too afraid of failing, this is madness
Always waiting for something to happen
Staring at the screen, not writing
Stuck because I just miss the point of it
I could just open the door and keep walking
Until I reach the peak of a mountain
Instead I cry about my life being void
But I never tried to make it matter
Architect of sand castles
Master procastinator
Chronic mutter