Here Goes Nothing

Charymore

Compositor: Enya Brass

Skies at night, are more alive, than my inside
It's alright, when I lie, telling I'm fine

Fading light, buried to revive, placed side by side
It's not right, when something dies, searching for supply

I will not regret that change
If I let my mind just go insane
I'm sure you'll not be in range

I'll never let, hm, myself in a cage
I'll never let, hm, myself get in pain
Stepping up the stage

Finally I'm just going
Finally here goes nothing