Fear, anxiety, insecurity are always something.
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The interrogation, the search for meaning, the sleepless night
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Your lack of self-confidence is your hate
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And always bad memories inside my brain
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Advice, promises, these difficult hours
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Papers, pencils, flowing rhythms… My depressive build up my body in a grave.
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packets
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I lend myself it drags my tomorrow
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Delusions and the demon are on the contrary
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The dark, dirty feeling of freedom
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The problematic structure of existence, the gate to heaven
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If it's me it's the fault of existence
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Rebellion, fighting, defeat and acceptance
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Trying again, knowing you'll be defeated
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Win, rejoice, manage and go crazy
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Knowing that life will be taken away from them
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Don't be afraid, pain makes you bigger, shake the dice for the last time
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Be strong, just walk without getting tired.
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Dont look back.
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I don't want to hear this conversation
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I couldn't reach a decision at all, I'm postponing the hearing
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My heart loves to ignite in the spark
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I don't know how many hundred degrees we will meet at fevers.
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I chose right, this beat
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I'll write those keys until I break them
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I'll dig that train until I see my freedom
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I don't fly a kite, I will always stay in the sky
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I didn't want to grow up but it happened
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What shall we do, the sun has risen to the window again
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Courage in one pocket, fear in the other
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Everything was spinning around the head
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There was no more than before, it seems that it will never come again
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Color by expressing the need to manage consciousness
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Equivalent in inscriptions, execution, grief enjoyment
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Hide Music!
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I wrote it on paper so that the words would fly away
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My mind doesn't get it, it ends tomorrow
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Or even closer
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Death waits in front of my door just like death, like antichrist
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No question, believe me, what I wrote is a life preserver in the ocean.
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Those who were disturbed were already silent
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I want it to come against my face, to vomit
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Let him hope for help from those who are lacking
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If you want people to stay, money is the solution, your peace is money.
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Respectable money, whatever you can think of, they have money
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I'm writing to you from among demons
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My dimples are not visible from my beard
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My childhood died, no one knows that either
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I'm in a coffin, this land is not enough for me
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I'm in a coffin... |