Early
“I’ve been down and I’m alone
I should have trusted your warnings
I have left all of my own
I know is early but it’s my turn”
Your mother left you her machine
You could understand her explain lessons
But you got so high that night
You crashed the window and flew up high
Above, this world doesn’t seem so real
I was fighting the young mind
This world wasn’t made for me
I tried hard to escape from it, escape from it, escape from it
You got confused by the lights
It was mixed with the speed so fast
Now I’m down and on my own
You should have trusted my warnings
Above, this world doesn’t seem so real
I was fighting the young mind
This world wasn’t made for me
And the burden is so hard
This world doesn’t seem so real
And you just tried to escape from it, escape from it, escape
from it
Escape from it
Escape, escape from the world underneath you
Writer/s: Roger Pistola
