the pavement rusts me take me away there´s no justice river runs red the pavement drifts me learning away, controls my way self-assured there are no angels i can see there is something... it´s the bleeding tree. like my learning gone away now my life is far away screaming young eyes looking at me shitty briefcase i´m not fucking dead! there are no angels i can see there is something... it´s the bleeding tree. like my learning gone away now my life is far away no, i´m not fucking dead on the skyline is bleeding tree there are no angels i can see but there is something that looks like like a bleeding tree there are no angels i can see there is something... it´s the bleeding tree. like my learning gone away now my life is far away i don´t want to choose a way i can´t become woodcutter i can´t choose that way yet! i can´t choose that way yet! don´t catch the axe! throw it away! but the river shows another way... screaming young eyes stearing at me i can´t hear them and i´m on the way