| In these days, it’s really hard to think straight
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| All objectives I have lived for only fade into gray
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| I cannot run, cannot stay, I cannot slipping away
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| Every single little trifle pushes me out of my way
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| It feels like I felt to sleep and no one’s there to help me
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| I cannot break these chains inside of me
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| What’s the matter with the things I’ve seen?
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| Can you tell me that this isn’t my reality?
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| I’m wondering why there’s only dammed up hate in me
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| I’ve lost the view on what I always wanted to be
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| It began to prevail over me
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| So can you tell me that this isn’t my reality?
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| Wake me up from this bad dream and help me to see
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| Find my lost serenity or I will lose my sanity
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| I am still on the search for it
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| For the things that make me feel like I live again
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| I can hang from the ropes for it
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| Pitying myself or breaking the silence within
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| I’m wondering why there’s only dammed up hate in me
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| I’ve lost the view on what I always wanted to be
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| Wake me up from this bad dream and help me to see
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| Find my lost serenity or I will lose my sanity |