Is it my mind that's wrong, or am I blind forever on
Is it the other who's right, or is he blinded by a light
Is it the earth that stopped to turn, or is my conscience about to burn
Is it that life that's too unfilled, or is it myself that's too emptied
Is it an only an impression, or is it a true abandon
Is it a real loneliness, or can't I see the loveliness
Is it my life that's in a mess, or can't I sense the heaven's bless
Should I cry or should I die? I think I'll just leave and fly....