Woorden: August Name (The). Other. I Am Created.

Chasing this idea of success
I reinvent myself faster
I mold myself into a skewed perception
Trying to achieve this dead end we're after

[Chorus:]
I'm on a mission
Trying to capture the essence of
living live a life without disaster
I am created
This is my stepping stone
I'll leave my former self behind
Along with everything I know

A sickness growing wide that nothing can ail
No one seems satisfied, destined to fail
If we can find the time it surely will heal.

They'll make it rain
Rain on a perfect day
Make or break me baby No no no.