I’m sitting on a bus stop and I’m waiting for the sun 21 – it’s a number on my watch and I’m wasting time I want to have an action, I want to run One point for the weak initiative, one more for the try
The rules in this game every time is one and it can’t be hacked It’s untitled ‘my life’ and I’m a player in this game I don’t want to be a one man I want somebody home Finish line isn’t too far We almost lost
In the early beginning, you can see You shouldn’t be saint to be free (x2)
The field around me is windy, but I cannot run My body is too weight for my legs I’m lying on the ground I don’t want to lose this part of game ‘cos it’s not for time Quality and distance counts in this round