Without soul, without fear
I want to believe - this is not real!
But it`s ok, anyway
I can`t sleep, I can`t breathe
I can`t do anything without this
Over and over this is repeat
I want to decide
For what I living here? why?
Maybe this question is lie?
Maybe I know this, why!
But I don`t understand
For what there I stand?
For what I there going
For what this fucking thoughs?
For what I`m doing all of this
I know you`re tired
From something like this
But I want to be heared
And I want to be live
Cause I know Something like me
Need for me, seek for me
And all off this real for me