I wake up before the dawn Still breathing To endure another day
A look in the mirror reveals the years Some of which I can barely remember Lost in a string of aimless thoughts Look at the time, I'm late again
Work, endless procedures Still breathing Yet another aimless routine
Empty phrases, echoes in the hallway And i wear my professional face Back home I stare at the ceiling Wake up, do it all again
The cold emptiness The cold emptiness The cold emptiness The cold emptinessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
