Though I've never been through hell like that
I've closed enough windows 
to know you can never look back.

If you're lost and alone
Or you're sinking like a stone
Carry on.

May your past be the sound
Of your feet upon the ground
Carry on.

J'ai besoin d'être plus forte. 

I just want to fucking create something!

Lines wither, 
And you got a face like no other, 
I'll keep it where I see things right. 

Darkness comes, 
But you got a way like no other one, 
I'll keep it where my black keeps light. 

Give me the simple life. ❤