Nothing new in motion,
Trapped in obvious frames,
Becoming similar and ordinary,
Losing what makes me, me.
Red tinnitus-like caution,
At this rate, I’ll lose myself,
Eyes a bit further away,
Stepping forward as I want it.
Even if my staggering looks pathetic, alright,
Believing in the smile in the mirror, move, oh, woah,
Writing my own story for me, by me,
That light will shine on me.
Feelin’ iconic, real me, I love it,
The moment I discovered myself.
I’m not afraid of the deep night,
You’re doing well, I know I can do well,
I trust in my way, I’m never afraid,
I’m gonna make it.
Full of silly doubts, stories of the past,
Jealousy and envy, maybe I don’t mind, really,
It’s time to grind, baby, shaking off my limits,
I’ll rise up, uh, see me in my prime, baby,
The quickening heartbeat,
Lighting a blue fire in my heart,
Hotter than anyone,
Exhaling as I want it.
Even if my falling looks shabby, alright,
With determination in my eyes, move,
Writing my own story for me, by me,
Time will be on my side.
Feelin’ iconic, real me, I love it,
Breath in, go slowly, dream it, I’m ready,
Hear this melody, the faint sound,
Becoming a wonderful song.
I’m not afraid of the closed world,
You’re doing well, I know I can do well,
I trust in my way, I’m never afraid,
I’m gonna make it (Ooh, ooh, ooh).
I trust in my way, I’m never afraid,
I’m gonna make it.