So not afraid, something changed, find a way

Lucid eyes look through the trees
And stole the green inside of me
I'm not afriad of losing out

I never asked for this, argue 'til we're drunk like wine
You drank the poison that they fed

So not afraid, something changed, find a way

Lucid eyes look through the trees
And stole the green inside of me
I'm not afriad of losing out

Such a waste