I walked through a million storms to see sunshine
Fought through many wars, to find peace
So forget the storytelling
All that shit about your struggles and pain, your money and fame
Look through me,my vein pumps pain
My body scared with sorrow
I might seem all rosy, but no I got many thorns
You might think struggle lives far from me
But no its my roommate
But with all that, foolish is the opposite of me
Inside me it remains
Yes I'm searching for happiness
But not from you
I dont need your shit
Or the happiness you claim I can find through you
Me? release myself to you?
I don't think so
Please spare me your bullshit
I've walked through a million of raindrops of pain,to get where I stand now
And I'll walk through a milliom more