Half In - Khoiba

Wake up your mind

I already do

Don’t seek what you have

By now it’s up to you

Traces leave you

Traces leave you

But Traces leave you

Dark side of my mind

Won’t tell what to do

So much I can try to by right

Pretended virtue

He have left a tree for

Must be down to be here

Just right in the deepest hope

I know I’m not the structure

Be free to ask my lawyer

Just right down the deepest hope

Traces leave you

Be all, let a tree

I’m falling into