If I could make my dreams come true
If I'd the guts to reach the shore
If I could answer the troops' wonders
If I could love my thoughts' spoilers
If I could unite the nations inside of me
If I could know where my capital can be
If I could cancel my history
If I could accept my choices' jeopardy
If I could rearrange my priorities
If I could know my authorities
If I could talk to the one in the mirror
If I could weep, out of my true terror
If I could stop being a clown
If I could show I am down
If I could liberate the sigh
If I could capture the lie
If I could be alive
If I could be fine
