Another fight - another story.
I cannot choose, I`m always playin too much.
Days runs to night, turns off the glory.
Somebody`s looses, somebody looks out of touch.
The colors are dark, but I hope to get luck on my side,
My sprit lost - I`m cry my heart out.
10 000 years have passed and what have we learned?
We`re doin` worse - illusion`s all `round -
My life`s the same as many lifetimes ago...
Day in, day out - I`ll be alright,
Day in, day out - I feel like shoutin` it out.
I`m stranger in town, tryin` to make some connections,
My future and past are desperate wreck.
I`m starin` at mirrors and my my own reflection,
So rashly and slowly stickin` a knife in my back...