Half In

Wake up your mind
I already do
Dont seek what you have
By now its up to you
Traces leave you
Dark side of my mind
Wont 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 Im not the structure
Be free to ask my lawyer
Just right down the deepest hope
Traces leave you
Be all, let a tree
Im falling into