Time for the tortured teacher to quit
Seeing it all can’t make you high
but seeing none will make you dry

If you had the chance to blow it all away
It’s not to give up it’s more along the lines to try

Get rid of your chains tomorrow
If You’re already lost In the fields of sorrow I reprimand you
Lead life where you want to not in the other eagles eye

Keep your eyes on the hard times
But remember to look at your sides

If you had the chance to blow it all away
If you had the chance I know you wouldn’t stay

Keep your eyes on the mountains
They move along the lines

You can call out the flaws of fortune
Pay your attention nowhere

It’s hard to mix work and play
Stand strong I’m sure you’ll find your way