Through The Years (“Getting wiser than I was before”)
Looking through the years that have passed, pretending that I regret nothing. I must apply myself in life. I’m searching for something... I don’t know... Always standing at the crossroad, choosing a path I will walk. It is like a gamble that we can’t ignore... And I play...
I’m weak to find myself, the reason for my life. Remember that I used to be... still waiting for the helping hand.
Feeling lost and confused, tired of constant uncertainty that is hunting me. Changes…look at me I’m not the man I used to be Before…
I’m weak to find myself, the reason for my life. Remember that I used to be...still waiting for the helping hand. Remember that I used to be...still waiting for the helping hand.
I’m weak to find myself, the reason for my life. Remember that I used to be...still waiting for the helping hand. I have lost my way in life, in this maze I slowly die.
Childhood has ended and now I'm drowning in the sea called life. Youth has no things to regret, but it’s time to think about What I have done…
Am I another faceless shadow in the crowd? Is there any reason for my life? Am I another victim of deception? Are there any answers to my questions?