It's time to fight
my hands are sweating
i'm going out of mind
breaking down the prison
of everything I hate
i'm walking nowhere
the rage is killing me
what the fuck I'm waiting
for coming out today
convinctions seem to fade away
still sinkin' down
all that remains is nothing
I hear the whisper of the past
my worst regret
is that I can't forget it
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
don't criticise my way of life
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
just holding the leftovers in my hand
the dust is rising
i'm ready to react
to this situation
that nothing will create
new time is coming
utopias falling down
stuck into confusion
i'm going out of bed
my aim is never been so far
i don't collapse
but i throw down this cover
surrounded by my broken dreams
i'm standing still
looking at the city
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
don't criticise my way of life
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
just holding the leftovers in my hand
this fate is sad
regrets i had
this fate is sad
regrets i had
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
don't criticise my way of life
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it
all alone
just holding the leftovers in my hand
might i ask you for a help
but i wanna do it

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