I confess from unnecessarity of phrases,
from emptiness of my words,
from silence round my ego,
and I don�t want to be confuted.
that I�m like another,
but I want not to be,
and I despise myself,
and I doubt the way to reform.

Chorus: Nothing is without sense
every way has the place of destination,
every word has own value,
now is high time to realize.

I confess and I want to vomit,
I feel very sick,
I confess because I�m loosing my hope,
and I feel the end of everything.
and I�m telling truth,
I want to be listened,
and I don�t want to lose,
I want to express myself.

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