It's in your mind,
When you try to play as the best of all
But when you see the picture
All you do is crawl

It's in your mind,
When you try to feed every single stylle
But then you realize,
They're changing all the time

If you're triing to be the Messiah,
And live an easy life until you fade
Would that be ok

And if you're high having noone around you,
But you hear them how they feel good
Right in the middle is the place
Where it is all fine, all fine, all fine, all

(In the middle you can crawl in your space,

In the middle you can laugh any day,
You can stay out late and complain,
But on my day, you're feeling overrun,
But on my day, silence is your way)

It's all about
Having different preff for same bright light,
For we have no intentions living in the dark

It's all about
Having a beautifull face every single day,
It would be pointless throwing all of that away

So if you smile every morning time,
The bitterness is cooling down like ice,
You're full of surprise

And if you're to die in the ocean of light,
And feel good when you try,
Right in the middle is the place
Where it is all fine, all fine, all

(In the middle you can crawl in your space,

In the middle you can laugh any day,
You can stay out late and complain,
But on my day, you're feeling overrun,
But on my day, silence is your way)

And you've been feeling years
To be best of the last of all
And you realize all things that shine
Aren't allways gold

And the winners and loosers
Are something you've never seen
Then you promptly decide,
That's the place to be

And the middle is shining,
The middle is all
(And noone is ever being small)
And the middle is shining,
The middle is all
(Here any rule is passing by)
And the middle is shining,
The middle is all
And the middle is shining,
The middle is all
And we need all this
And we need all this

(In the middle you can crawl in your space,
In the middle you can laugh any day,
You can stay out late and complain,
But on my day, you're feeling overrun,
But on my day, silence is your way)