The two hands on my face
I wake up back in the race
And I take a deep breath
And a quick look at my sweet heart
Seven in the morning and

Wild dreams to chase
You´d better hold tight
Just keep´ the pace, wait

I know I can get drown or feeling like
Deep flow pushing me back, the clock strikes
Get low young in the crowd you´re praying like
Deep flow pushing back

I muster my courage
´Cause every time I´m facing this white page
Take this inside rage
And make it blow up
While standing on the edge
I muster my courage
´Cause every time I´m stuck on this I pledge
Take this inside rage
To make it blow up

And cross through the ages

No fans in the place I break up
Back into pieces and I
Take a deep breath
Give a quick shot at my second verse
Eight now in the morning
I won´t keep the pace you´d
Better hold tight and
Trust in your fate wait

I know I can get drown or feeling like
Deep flow pushing me back, the clock strikes
Get low young in the crowd you´re praying like
Deep flow pushing back

I muster my courage
´Cause every time I´m facing this white page

Take this inside rage
And make it blow up
While standing on the edge
I muster my courage
´Cause every time I´m stuck on this I pledge
Take this inside rage
To make it blow up
And cross through the ages