Out of the Underground

Fear is a thief in the night
I believe in dreams, I believe in flying
I am what I am, what I am
It leaves you hopeless
And I'm sorry if I displease you
What am I fighting for, it's not my war

Till today I was in my way

Clouding up the lens of my own vision
I gave up on magic wands
And brave the world's collisions
For the right to get it wrong
If I stumble I will crawl
I'll turn out my crystal ball
My new religion, yeah
Make my new religion, yeah

I'd rather be banging my head
Better be true to yourself
I believe in chance, I believe in crashing
Even if it kills me
Of somebody else, an empty shell
Than a perfect shadow

Somehow I don't need your permission
I gave up on magic wands
Here today I'm gonna run my own way

I'll turn out my crystal ball
For the right to get it wrong
And brave the world's collisions
If I stumble I will crawl
Make my new religion, yeah
My new religion, yeah