Cold and depressed, Still the same pessimist, Every day the same old shit, Can`t live without these fucking pills
See people`s faces every day, They seem to burst under the normal curse of life, They have lost their identity, They have lost their direction
It`s like a rope around my throat, I`m not alone with this, This suffocation won`t last until the end, This won`t last until the end I WILL Escape my prison of mind I WILL Break out to be alive I KNOW Find my own way through THIS SHIT Was brought into being by you
What`s the reason to be alive You know it deep, You know it deep inside, Every one of us has failed at this, It`s too late for compensation, This will bring you back to reality
What`s the reason to be alive, Should you take the gun or a knife, Do you think pills heal your pain, Does this life make you insane
SO MANY REASONS TO BE ALIVE FORGET THE GUN AND THE FUCKING KNIFE THROW THE FUCKING PILLS AWAY THERE IS NO INSANITY