Blanco

I could breathe, I opened my eyes, every sensation of being able to leave
I felt happiness and started writing the right story for me
About the blank of the child I was
And the sky of those dreams was already another hand
Writing me

Being blank again, I will go back to zero

Before starting, I am in the crosshairs they will turn me into a trophy in the end
I can't wait, I have to avoid the prices of peace
Rise the illusion of a good ending
They aim at innocence and give I aim at a serious point
Being blank again, I don't want to be your target anymore

Being blank again, I will go back to zero
Being blank again, I don't want to be your target anymore