Bold and light like I'm not
Between bullets and shrapnel
As if I even knew where I'm going
I hide from all I was
Against everything, against the wind
As if I wanted to know where I'm going
And while passing amid the wreckage
Or through the grand gate on shoulders
Chance will tell the exact hour
Or this side, it's all the same
As long as I'm safe from myself
And while passing amid the wreckage
Or through the grand gate on shoulders