I searched for many reasons To run and find a way to realize my dream These days are like a burden But I must fight to reach the ground of my dear scene
My mouth is full of rubbish My thoughts are darkened like the grinning of a hole The fear that rules my movements Is sticking at the ceiling of my wounded soul
And so I’ve nothing to say And so I'm grabbing in clay There is no sense in my words And this emptiness hurts
I’ve lost the will to struggle Against the ghost that caught me in his mighty fist I don’t know what to do now And all my longings start to fade into the mist
And so I’ve nothing to say And so I'm grabbing in clay There is no sense in my words And this emptiness hurts