Testo di Against The Tide

Against the tide It wasn't a choice Being lost on this big mess On the rest of this shipwreck Rowing, in the darkness All I want now is put my feet on the ground Even it takes so long, there is still a reason! There isn't a map to sail on this ocean's problems Being vulnerable and lost is sorta sentence The cloouds cover the stars which show the direction! There's a need to rise higher than this If you wanna have a good sight, a good sight! I can't see anything on horizons Only mirages of a crises And the fear of being over in the deep Makes me go against the tide I replace the desavantage for motivation Coexistence, of hope and remote chances Parallels of lies and truth Started by a storm There isn't a map to sail on this ocean's problems There isn't a map to sail on this ocean's problems There isn't a map to sail on this ocean's problems There isn't a map to sail on this ocean's problems