Sometimes in life I'm consumed by my fear, and sometimes I feel as if I'm defined. Defined by my past, defined by my tears, defined by this pain which threatens to tear. But I need to keep going, head held high, because I know there's a chance, don't ask why. One day I'll find my happiness and light, and while I'm stuck in this maze of woe, I'll race, I'll run, and I'll fight, never drop! Because I know that it's possible, because I know that it could be right here. My hopes, my dreams, my fears, I won't back down.

This maze which blinds me, Obstructs my short view, this maze which winds and winds, destination. Where does it lead, I think that no one knows. But I hope in my heart, a bright meadow. I can feel the wind, I can see the stars, following me in my trek towards yore, I can smell the salt, I can hear the waves, I know in my heart that I can be saved. Perhaps I'm just innocent, naïve, perhaps I'm a fool, I choose to believe.

No matter how many times I mess up, how many times things just don't go my way, I hope you my current love, stay that way.

I'm a fool but I can't run forever, but to give up here, now? I would never.

Till I find the end of this maze so long, till I find the answer to this slow song, I will not rest till I find the true end. Ruins, or flowers, smiles or glowers. I want to know, for that moment I go.

I'm horribly afraid of messing up, and I cannot say if I'll be smiling. But I'll try, because there is a real chance.

But I'll try, because love makes me a fool.