Jupiter(jupita) dustbox

My shattered mind silently starts a war .
Nobody exactly knows which is justice .
The feelings that come out from my thoughts kill each other .
Regrets let me know that
I cant go back and Im losing my mind .

Landscape that looked bright
Got rough like a battlefield before I knew it .
Ive been singing a sad song since I lost my way .
Dreaming of the day when the pieces of me come together ...

Let me cry again .
Let me recall how to cry .
Wheres my mind thats trying to be honest ?

I wish you would listen to my request if you can hear my voice .
Oh Jupiter ! Let the rain fall and wash my dirt away ...

If the world is ending tonight , can I take off this heavy armor ?
If so , what will this war continue for ?
And if I could just vent all my regrets .
Would the pieces of me come together ?

Let me cry again .
Let me recall how to cry .
Wheres my mind thats trying to be honest ?

Can I go back to being myself ? Can I still make it ?

Let me cry again .
Let me recall how to cry .
Wheres my mind thats trying to be honest ?

I wish you would listen to my request if you can hear my voice .
Oh Jupiter ! Let the rain fall and wash my dirt away
And light up the flowers on the rough ground ...

My shattered mind silently starts a war.
Nobody exactly knows which is justice.
The feelings that come out from my thoughts kill each other.
Regrets let me know that
I can't go back and I'm losing my mind.

Landscape that looked bright
Got rough like a battlefield before I knew it.
I've been singing a sad song since I lost my way.
Dreaming of the day when the pieces of me come together...

Let me cry again.
Let me recall how to cry.
Where's my mind that's trying to be honest?

I wish you would listen to my request if you can hear my voice.
Oh Jupiter! Let the rain fall and wash my dirt away...

If the world is ending tonight, can I take off this heavy armor?
If so, what will this war continue for?
And if I could just vent all my regrets.
Would the pieces of me come together?

Let me cry again.
Let me recall how to cry.
Where's my mind that's trying to be honest?

Can I go back to being myself? Can I still make it?

Let me cry again.
Let me recall how to cry.
Where's my mind that's trying to be honest?

I wish you would listen to my request if you can hear my voice.
Oh Jupiter! Let the rain fall and wash my dirt away
And light up the flowers on the rough ground...