Don't take it personal
I choose my own fate
I follow love
I follow hate

(chorus)
Don't take it personal
I choose my own fate
I follow love
I follow hate

Passion that shouts
And red with anger
I lost myself
Through allies of mystery
I went up and down
Like a demented train

(chorus)

Searching for something
That makes hearts move
I found myself
But my best possession
Walked into the shade
And threaten to drift away

Searching for something
That makes hearts move
Left you behind as if I could
Posses by Quixote's dream
went to fight dragons in the land of concrete

(chorus)

Rolling in pain
Discovered what hurts
And tasted hell
Infatuated by madness
I danced in flames
And drunk in the depth of love

(chorus)

por /drugstore