Falling fine, away from line,
Astrology dream, just a remote fight.
Got a second, not for wine,
Trying to hold this radiated kite.
Need some time, to escape,
Cause I’m not a hero, don’t wear cape.
Need some potential, to bring it down,
Even I don’t wear a pharoh’s crown.
Lost every drop, now running on water,
Need to know, is it a cry or a laughter.
Just want to shoot you, you only,
You Gifted me chaos and I felt lonely.