I have blood in my eyes
And distortion in my head
I cannot breath
Thinking alone I can’t turn it bad

Has a striffe in my dreams
And who fight am I
A whisper in my ear
Talking about my sins

“You are not growing up”, they say!
I want to go, far away!
I’m leaving de safe, ground!
To where sharks swim... Around!

Can you hear my silence?
It hurts inside like a Vulcan
Can you hear my moan?
The hot blood make us human
The hot blood make us human

“You are not growing up”, they say!
I want to go, far away!
I’m leaving de safe, ground!
To where sharks swim... Around!

“You are not growing up”, they say!
I want to go, far away!
I’m leaving de safe, ground!
To where sharks swim... Around!