Thoughts pass through my mind Like the wind Through the looking glass I can see Hidden in my eyes A reflection of my soul And I wonder why I still searching for your light A light that has blinded me So many times Memories, that keeps holding me inside Memories, I still screaming every night Memories, some of them keeps me alive Memories, some of them makes me wanna die I will let my imagination fly To the highest peaks And I hope that out there My ghosts never find me