Escape

The times when you where high

The times when u never sighed

The times when you owned the world

The times when you meant every word

The times when you were the king

When songs of freedom u used to sing

The times of all equity

The times away from reality

All are going by

All are going by

It hurts when you are pushed from the Everest

It hurts when you walk alone in the forest

But then when you rise

And there comes your prize

The phoenix you are

Rising from ashes

Surviving all crashes

But in the end u will miss good old days

All those genuine childish plays