I make my life, I make my feelings
I never stop to create what I want to be
I draw my way with what I have done
I never listen what they say but I go on
Leaving my own trips, I go away
With my eyes I realize what we can say
Reaching for the skies, I climb every day
With my arms and my legs I go away
I search limits on the hard road
Sometimes I feel alone with my own codes
I take my bag with all my life
And I remember that what I've quit is in my mind