I have no mission but I have faith I have no right to a mercyful death Happiness is an endless repetition Lunacy is a break with mankind
Having a name is Having a soul, haven't you? Aren't you a star
I try to remember when You started hating me I try to remember when You were the window to my soul
Obliged to behave cause you needed me The sheer horror of an oversized mate Forgot the questions I dared to ask It did distance us for the rest of our lives
Falling prey to illogical hopes Happiness seems besmirched by lies And though ideas turn out to be dangerous We still continue on our beaten pathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.