Whenever

I can feel it under my skin
The changing and I'm about to give in
A powerfull tool
Used by a fool
I have no room

Whenever I try to raise my arms
I break in by the charms
Of the people who can
Of the people who will
Make it all happen for real

The title of whom I chose to be with
I always try to proof that I don't need it
But at the moment
It hurts, don't it?

Whenever I try to raise my arms
I break in by the charms
Of the people who can
Of the people who will
Make it all happen for real

I don't care
I don't mind
I need air
But my lungs are blind

I
I wanna see
What
I will be
And right after tonight
I'm no longer losing my sight

A futuristic translator
Can lift me- the anchor
I'm filling up with anger
God damn it, I need an answer!

Whenever I try to raise my arms
I break in by the charms
Of the people who can
Of the people who will
Make it all happen for real