I was dead in life, living like a robot I didn't feel surprise, emotionless My face showed nothing, my soul was asleep Disconnected from myself, affective flattening
Anhedonia
And I asked at Doctor's office What is going on?
When you don't leave the stress behind When you don't pay more attention To yourself, to the symptom Of living in a corporative world
And the Doctor said: "You are suffering By the disease of the 21st century" This disease kills in silence The pleasure in life This disorder affects most of the world Leaving exhausted to anyone
And I asked at Doctor's office What is going on? And the Doctor said to me: "You need 21 days for rest"
If you don't stop this crazy machine for a moment The machine will take your life and break it into pieces Just stop and breathe for a single moment Is better than pick up all your broken piecesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.