História Stay Alive For Me Stay Alive For We - Up and down

the ceiling from world now white
too quiet
time seems useless and wiped
not having someone by your side
don't mean you're alone
because you always have your mind
to find your inner home
and I want you to confess
it's better to be distracted
to have dialogues with your head, instead

every star has to glow
every river has to flow
every tree has to grow
just bet on some luck and throw

I wanted to have a button to control my mind
but instead I have thoughs from bottom to top and behind
 running for a prize
fear, anger and pride
hear the thunder after cross your line
  another try of hundred and nine

every day I run away from what threatens my neck
I know my soul is here but I always check
the floor from world now black
 noisy like a train track
time seems to be the weight of my backpack