Well I feel the sorrow in my veins.
Time keeps pounding my heart in the jungle somewhere alone.
I am going out of my head, tearing my life apart.
Greatness I continue to sing in the everydays pouring rain.
Why, why, I want no more lies.
But something must have been out of my sight.
I wonder why you've lost me mother and father, I am your child.
Yet trees only catch my memories, they are like fatherly thieves.
Remembering the sorrow more and more everyday I spend in pain.
I crawl, I climb, I stand but no one is there to lend me a hand.
Remembering everything, except who I am, what my name is.
No clouds seen through the Jungle's roof, not even sour water to wash my
tears.
Where is the compass in my life, no wind heading, no Strife.
The words continuing in my head, wishing everyday that I dead.
No sun through the leaves, make me lie, make me believe.
I am stuck, standing as a stone in the jungle's mud.
And I feel hopelessly waiting for your eyes to watch over me.
When I see no more reflection in the water of my soul.
Nothing anymore, my eyes have gone black as an empty hole.
I've gone crazy in my own mind, lost track with his kind.