I’m just trying to reach the eternity as the years go by. Trying to find the faith that they said there’s inside. Carrying with me the scars they can’t find in my MRI. To deal with what’s untruth for the rest of time. Through the streets I say I’m fine. At night, tears comes to say “You’re all a lie”. So why are you scared for? Fears come up with insecurity on heart. The truth behind your eyes, changed all my mind, in time; it makes me recognize the end of my life, the reason to say goodbye.