Let the thorns of your greed be out of my sight Don't get me involved in the trap of your hollow dreams This is what I am - not a figment of your desires You've been taking care about my imperfections for such a long time Pain and dreams are only mean if I wanna fight and win I am fighting with my tears, my weapon are my screams Thorny paths to hearts as you often think of perfect love Your cruel game you are playing with me ain't gonna stop I have lost my way while walking up and up the steeply hill Time to think of coming back to get some hope for life on track You see me running after you, my breath is out the bridge is down