Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow,
we must fail in order to know,
Sometimes our vision clears only after our
eyes are washed away with tears.
Running thru Da Monsoon
Beyond Da World
Where Da Rain Wont Hurt
Fightin Da Storm
Into Da blue
n'' When I Lose Myself I Think Of You
Together we''ll be runnin Sumwhere New Thru Da Monsoon
True Freedom Is n
Inner Thing
Its A State Of Mind
Its A Deliberate Exercise
Of Choice
Thus
If V Think
V Are Bound By
External Force,
V Are Deceiving
Ourselves ..
