I`m feeling like an old man
Thinking about the past
Mixed things, happy thoughts
Sorrow, all the past brought
My world is black and white
And meaningless is my life
I`ve lost all my fears and there`s nothing else to loose
Standing on my grave `cause i know they control all my thoughts
Inertia invades me, invites me to hand in my goals
They stare at me, just one more stranger
Molded by a great instant danger
Time is running, life is short
Oldness, it`s all the time brought
Happy people around you
Sadness inside you
No one realizes it
And deep inside they won`t
I have my own life
I fight for myself
But why should i fight if i`m already destroyed?
Standing on my grave `cause i know they control all my thoughts
Inertia invades me, invites me to hand in my goals
They stare at me, just one more stranger
Molded by a great instant danger
Time is running, life is short
Oldness, it`s all the time brought
For me... again...
Just memories
Just memories now.
