Sometimes... it's not so far away from me
Not even close as it supposed to be
It's in a middle... all this time who pass
It's in a middle of a field with blood on grass

I need another wing to live much more
I need it, but sometimes I'm not so sure
Right in the middle of my head
Or in the middle of my heart instead

Just give me please another chance
I need a little bit more time to sing and dance
Don't leave this middle time to pass
Don't leave my wing to lay under the grass