My Mission

It was dark and all colors turned into black

I was sitting alone in the park

Just old ladies were arguing somewhere around, that was all..

The church was near, but I didnt want to pray

Id much rather talk to the ghosts

But if you would be here I imagine what I could say..

Then I felt the touch of something and raised up my head

There was no one just me and the moon

Blood was pumping in my veins but I still couldnt see what it was

Give a sign, give a sign, dont let me be blind

Ive been waiting for you all my life

"are you here" then I asked, and she answered "yes, I am"

Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? 

To find my love and loose ambitions? 

Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? 

Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission? 

To love my friends without suspicion? 

Can you tell, can you tell what is my mission?