There is some times There is some nights Also is life, trying tip out Where love can't see
There is some trouble Make me evolve There are broke candles on my table Where I can't be
There is some problem in my head Repressed for life, is desperate And I can't feel
There is black dreams Trembling my knees, punch my old dreams out Anarchies. And I can't feel
And I know for certain that choosing groups are not my reach And I will not slow down, that real life isn't so saintly And we know best, walking too fast, Behind the shadows of mind And we know less close to the time, forever behind, The wall
Building lifes' breeze blocks Trembling my knees knock Cold when the trees drop Tumbling cos she's not, listening The cold light is glistening The white stars are christening My thoughts, no-one's listening I'm twisting them, Building lifes' breeze blocks Trembling my knees knock Cold when the trees drop Tumbling cos she's not, listening The cold light is glistening The white stars are christening My thoughts, no-one's listening I'm twisting them (I'm twisting them)
There is a voice that tells me what's wrong And all my awake, like the sun And I can't hear
There is nobody to understand me I stay stick to comfort, it would just be me And I can't scream
There is no silence to describe pain There is no mall-train, to escape And I don't care, who I am
There is a cycle you can't make me run There is nobody for wait my return And I can't heal
And I know for certain that choosing groups are not my reach And I will not slow down, that real life's isn't so saintly And we know best, walking too fast, behind the shadow of mind And we know less Forever behind,The wall, the wall
Building lifes' breeze blocks Trembling my knees knock Cold when the trees drop Tumbling cos she's not, listening The cold light is glistening The white stars are christening My thoughts, no-one's listening I'm twisting them Into distorted images The path that never finishes All stains and blemishes The soul self-punishes Come in and take me further My hunger verges on murder Begins to bury the burden To make themselves learn And she yearns and she yearns them.