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, na?ve, perhaps I''m a fool, I choose to believe.


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    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.