bright skies on my mind am i a free man or a prisoner i spent all my life trying to survive tired eyes don t feel this way i ve been awake for far too long i m over feeling like the only man alive a story with no end father can you hear me why don t you see us struggling why can t you see that everyone you love is hating you won t die in my own hands don t be afraid just yet if you take one step and push away those dreams you will soon enough again wake up to the memories of times shared now that your lies are all unfold you would see that my hands aren t as cold as you think they would be with no direction just straight ahead ignored will be my voice which was meant to save save you from a story that you won t ever forget a story with no end we can t be stopped