Why does it turn out like this? Everyone shuts their eyes,
In the midst of contradictions, hearts are getting lost.
“They say this is right,” but who really knows?
No one can see what’s true anymore.
Is there meaning in the path we follow?
We were handed chains instead of freedom.
I’m done with silence,
Everything feels like it’s falling apart.
I’ll stand strong, against the flow,
Breaking the frame that someone else made.
I turn my back on the voice saying "Obey,"
Sometimes to enjoy life, you’ve got to resist.
Freedom is born when you resist,
Seeking out truths that are hidden away.
Even if they tell me to “Go with the flow,”
I’ll choose to walk my own path.
When did we stop asking questions?
We’re just being carried along, not knowing the answers.
Instead of choosing the easy road,
I want to trust my own voice.
The time has come for me to wake up,
Sometimes solitude is where strength is found.
Break the silence, start questioning,
Now is the time to rise.
I’ll fight the flow, searching for light,
Finding truth in a world of lies.
I’ll block out the voices saying “Obey,”
Seeking freedom, I will resist.
In the chaos, I’ve found hope,
No longer caring what others think.
To reclaim my true self,
I’ll keep on walking, resisting the flow.
aya
Why does it turn out like this? Everyone shuts their eyes,
In the midst of contradictions, hearts are getting lost.
“They say this is right,” but who really knows?
No one can see what’s true anymore.
Is there meaning in the path we follow?
We were handed chains instead of freedom.
I’m done with silence,
Everything feels like it’s falling apart.
I’ll stand strong, against the flow,
Breaking the frame that someone else made.
I turn my back on the voice saying "Obey,"
Sometimes to enjoy life, you’ve got to resist.
Freedom is born when you resist,
Seeking out truths that are hidden away.
Even if they tell me to “Go with the flow,”
I’ll choose to walk my own path.
When did we stop asking questions?
We’re just being carried along, not knowing the answers.
Instead of choosing the easy road,
I want to trust my own voice.
The time has come for me to wake up,
Sometimes solitude is where strength is found.
Break the silence, start questioning,
Now is the time to rise.
I’ll fight the flow, searching for light,
Finding truth in a world of lies.
I’ll block out the voices saying “Obey,”
Seeking freedom, I will resist.
In the chaos, I’ve found hope,
No longer caring what others think.
To reclaim my true self,
I’ll keep on walking, resisting the flow.
Sometimes, solitude lights the way...