asking my self what i want, doubting my moves,telling my heart 'not to fall'
trust on my hand, about to be yours,
but not until i know the truth
and the time'll answer it all
just because my hands surround you
doesn't mean my soul does agree
in case you're about to forget who i am
i'll remind you the strength of the eves
until you drop your pride on the ground
and insanity makes your head wear my heals
until you prove me that this isn't an obsession,
i will never step out from my guard circle
i won't dilute my vindication.
