Year after year I am bending to collapse. As the years go by feeling's bending down. As this anger fulfils me I still feel unfilled. So I close my eyes as I compare my life to a line.
As I prove you my lies.
And as I remember I have felt before. Day after day I keep seeking myself as the days go by I don't find it. As this anger fulfils me I still feel unfilled. And I weep for me. As this moment fills me I can't feel it. I climb to a start. I find two stars, me and myself.