so the dreams shall i set sail.

the mark of a man is a meaningless fair
the doutbs scream the echos ring.there is no hope, there is no hope.
these walls empty set in with envy.
if only i had color! i would be like the others.
the mark of a man is a meaningless fair.
the eyes lied and decieved,
walking alone as i felt the breeze
i could jump a million feet into the sea.
oh thee life so stuck with strife. nobody could care
about these fights. so unclear so never seen
sometimes sad to know there is no peep hole my soul.
the mark of a man in a meaningless fair.
and though the meaningful in a thought wonderful.
it's alone on a island of things called dreams.
so the dreams shall i set sail. so the dreams shall i set sail