THE STRAIN ALWAYS FOLLOWS ME LIKE A CLOUDY SHADOW 100 MILES I TRY TO ESCAPE FROM THE SHADOW BUT THE SHADOW STAYS BEHIND MY BACK IN THE STRAIN I COULD CONTROL MYSELF THROUGH ALL THE TIME TO THE BEST OF MY MEMORY IN THE OTHER WORDS I'VE BEEN LOST SO I HAVE TO GET BACK IN A WALL OF ENEMY (IT'S LIKE AN OLD TOWN MELODY) THE STARIN ALWAYS FOLLOWS ME LIKE AN ATTRACTIVE WIDOW 100 TIMES I TRY TO APPROACH THAT WIDOW BUT THE WIDOW STAYS AWAY FROM ME I SAW THE DREAM IN A SLEEPLESS NIGHT DEEP IN THE STREAM OF CONSCLOUSNESS I HEARD THE VOICE TO A CERTAINTY DEEP IN THE STREAM OF CONSCLOUSENSS WHEN I WAS YOUNG, I SAW THIS KIND OF FANTASY AND THIS TIME I'M WALKING THROUGH THE DOOR AND GO ACROSS THE BRIDGE BUT ON THE BRIDGE I FIND SOME PRESSURES OF MY LIFE SO I CAN NEVER BE THE ONE WHO ALWAYS FREE IN STRAIN I COULD CONTROL MYSELF THROUGH ALL THE TIME TO THE BEST OF MY MEMORY IN THE OTHER WORDS I'VE BEEN LOST SO I HAVE TO GET BACK IN A WALL OF ENEMY