Been living on my own, for sure until today I had to be strong
Cause I am a man of word
My bar was raised too low, for sure until today, I had to bring that up
Cause I am friend of my own
I search everyday, except the weekends, for a different spot to make it happen all the way up there
I say I want it all, and it´s strange to be the only one to go ahead despite of all the stones on the way
Been lost around the the fools, at least I found my way
Maybe I focus wrong, I don't mind it all no more though
I think I have a place that I can call my space
And let the demons out so I can rest without being bothered