In this world I will be born I'll take the way with no return I'll seize myself while falling down The rest of us will leave to drown While bleeding for this lonely clown In this world I will be born I watch the sky, the people grow Objectives died ten years ago So there I am, a wrinkled man On a wooden wheelchair made in Japan By bleeding for my loneliness I die Reading these lines, the excitement in your eyes I drift apart this time I realize this child Remains inside my mind In this world I will be born I watch the sky, the people grow Objectives died ten years ago So there I am, a wrinkled man On a wooden wheelchair made in Japan Feel the pain and you'll wake up and break out Feel the pain when you drown and scream out I know my dreams won't heal While I suffer from you and You never know I fall Beneath my truth I did always want to Know, believe in you To know what for I bleed