In this place which I called prison
living in a desired future
dreaming in a place of unreal bliss
living up the bubble of a suitor
displacing beauty of all around me
existing for the smile only for the free
running ahead of myself to my heaven
running against sins made out of passion
a girl seventeen with the worlds taste on her lips
a sleeping wolf to tired trying to fit the woods
she's from not where she belongs
a last hit and run to raise her gun
and she's gone.
Chorus
It's about time to create yourself
and fitting this universe into a nutshell
ain't it bitter sweet to sit and stay
and creating plans to become columbus lost in space
She's deep in the clutch of philosophy believe
her minds a place nowhere else to see
upon the cross with just way out
and the first sign is saying follow the doubt
I am taking my souls mind in hand
and although I am not proud of what I made,
another soul broken psycho out of my shade
looking for a light - looking for a change
I am looking for a light - I am looking for a change
Chorus
It's about time to create yourself
and fitting this universe into a nutshell
ain't it bitter sweet to sit and stay
and creating plans to become columbus lost in space
Every once in a while I take my soul for a ride
losing control of that postponing guide
but as long the blues's the sky you always will be mine
'cause there's no turning back to old fashioned heights
Chorus
It's about time to create yourself
and fitting this universe into a nutshell
ain't it bitter sweet to sit and stay
and creating plans to become columbus lost in space