Many bad thoughts in my head Sometimes that i wish me dead I just wanna stay in bed - every morning Going to a stupid job Thinking that my life´s a flop But i know that i must stop, that i will fight, that i will fight I know, i´ll find a way out of this I can do anything, anything, anything I just want a little more Many things that i adore It´s getting better than before every morning Take my future in my hands On my own and make my stand Not your mercy and presents, no longer fight, no longer fight.