While I'm going down I hold somebody's hand like breathing, believing. And the times there's nothing else To do with it, I'll be here. I'm real. Though I never look inside to figure out those secrets, I'm real. And I dive in time looking for answers. It's forbidden. Believing. Any day I'll beat it. Any day I'll be there. Any day I'll find that out. Any day. When I started up I never thought it will be easy like peaches. But at least the end is gonna be too late for me, dear. I'm living.