My past is heavy
After travelling alone
On round trips,
Taking the emergency exit
As my first option
You closed it behind you,
I'm not turning back
Someday, we'll cross over
From one side of me to the other
I don't recognize myself anymore
A tour that never stops
From one side of me to the other
I don't recognize myself anymore
I can barely keep up with myself1
I'd like to fall into your arms and fall asleep,
But all my fears are my only focal point,
Far away from my desires
I'm paralyzed before you,
I'm not turning back
Someday, we'll cross over
From one side of me to the other
I don't recognize myself anymore
A tour that never stops
From one side of me to the other
I don't recognize myself anymore
I'm paralyzed before you,
I'm not turning back
1. Or, 'I have trouble understanding myself'.