Pardon to my manners and to my excuses

Feels like centuries

It’s got me waiting for a generation to come

Yet I’m in a box

Willing to find the road

To the village

Trying to figure out the meaning of this solo ride

Met two best friends along the way

They called themselves alone and honesty

You don’t know how it’s like

But

Now everyone wants to taste the grape

To go ahead with the line

To join to the life

Where all of you were When

I’m in heaven searching for lights

Now everyone wants to know what it’s like

How can I say?

When we stop by the fear and shame

Ain’t we seeing ?

Seeing the right path or plan

Blind by the fear and shame