Pure

	I, I used to be so sure.
	I, I used to be so pure.
	I cannot explain,
	I get lost in the pain.
	In the meaning there’s a mystery,
	That’s hidden and locked;
	That’s the paradox,
	You’ll never know until it’s too late.
	I, I‘ve seen it all before,
	I, I wanted so much more.
	The things I was sure,
	Were perfect and pure;
	Were nothing more than fantasy.
	So hidden inside,
	Something so unkind.
	You’ll never know until it’s too late.
	I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I’m going to say goodbye to me.

	I, I used to be so sure.
	I, I used to be so pure.
	I cannot explain,
	I get lost in the pain.
	In the meaning there' s a mystery,
	That' s hidden and locked
	That' s the paradox,
	You' ll never know until it' s too late.
	I, I' ve seen it all before,
	I, I wanted so much more.
	The things I was sure,
	Were perfect and pure
	Were nothing more than fantasy.
	So hidden inside,
	Something so unkind.
	You' ll never know until it' s too late.
	I am going to the open sea, and I' m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I' m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I' m going to say goodbye to me.
	I am going to the open sea, and I' m going to say goodbye to me.