Icaro Ayamura

I blame the mentor, He’s the fool
The man goes by Luce de Dieu
He taught me so wrong, now a man 6 feet tall
Is boxed in halves, three feet by two
But I confess
'Ore mada heta'
I’ll learn this over time
Handcuffs, locks and chains bind my hands
What a joke; I’m an escape artist, man!
When the amateur plays, mistakes will be made
I won’t get in that fucking van
I confess
'Ore mada heta'
I’ll learn this over time
I confess
Tengo que fijar este treta
There’s a reason you don’t stare into the light
The amateur plays
And makes a mistake
See, you can’t put your mind
Around 'the Way' on take one
Time takes you to see
That then you will be
What you were was the light of the sun
I confess
'Ore mada heta'
I’ll learn this… over time
Oh, I confess
Tengo que fijar este treta
What happens when you soar too high?
I’ll learn this over time