Escape Lane - MIST

I fear the profane

I curse everything

That looks sacred and secular

I’ll go insane

If I don’t take the escape lane

to the place where it occurs

Can the light turn to green again?

I hold my breath

My lungs collapse

I want to scrutinize

What’s going on inside

I’ve been wrapped up

In myself and in the view

I have developed on my life

Can the light turn to green again?

I’m moving on

I see the sun

But my feet

They don’t recognize the ground

I’m singing this song

But my heartbeat’s pushed

By another type of sound

Can the light turn to green again?

Can the light turn to green again?

Green again