This is a true confession
of a man that lost his mind.
A real regression

when it's you that you left behind,
but now I'm moving. Now I'm moving. Now I'm moving.


It's a weird position.
It's a matter you can't contain.
A self-repression

when your soul wants to hop the train,
but now we're moving. Now we're moving.
Now we're moving on.


Oh my God I put the world on stop.
Somehow I've got to add to something.

One time before the curtain drops
I'm alright. I'm alright.


This is a true confession
of a man that lost his mind.
A minor question

to leave and never look behind
and now I'm moving. Now I'm moving.
Now I'm moving

on and on and on.

Oh my God I put the world on stop.

Somehow I've got to add to something.
One time before the curtain drops
I'm alright. I'm alright.


What do you mean I lost my mind.
This ain't no game. No.

What do you mean I lost my mind.
I just can't let go.


Oh my God I put the world on stop.
Somehow I've got to add to something.
One time before the curtain drops

I'm alright. I'm alright