My life is a circle - No beginning and no end, It's always repeating, A trail I defend to the time. A misunderstanding That can't be erased like a file. I've got all I wanted, But still I'm not satisfied. How far will I go to, And search my respect and my pride? How long will I lie to, Myself about the privilege of my live? That turns around, Till I die, In the dark With me. Why am I sad? Why am I sad? When I have more than I ever had? My life is too stable, I get no air, My jail is my skin, I'm false like a fable. That is being praised For it's sin. And once I am trying To follow the light then, The bitch grips my feet Pulls me down, underneatn. How far will I go to, And search my respect and my pride? How long will I lie to, Myself about the privilege of my live? How deep will I have to, Fall before I find the world again? It's always repeating, The earth turns around and around Till I die Take the time Missing me With me...