My way to breathe is serious
My way to die comes as a curse
I´d like to solve this problem first but i must get out of here
Erase me from my memory
so that there´s nothing old to see
I´d like to end this misery...can you believe me?
Chorus:
Again I´m building my way
towards an endless mayday
I´ll never never ever get anybody there to believe me
I´ll bring myself to this bay
Again i´m proudly away
Forever proofing demons, telling 10 reasons why not to hate me!
If there´s too much sun in my mind
then soon i am becoming blind
and the darkness then is back again, going circles in my head
My season´ll be close to the end
Is there some love that I could lend?
Or should i just fight til the end?
Alone i do defend!
Chorus
