Szöveg: Marta Jandová
My life is a circle
No beginning and no end
It's always repeating
A trail I defend to the time
A misunderstanding
That can't be erased like a file
I've got all I wanted
But still I'm not satisfied
How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride?
How long will I lie to
Myself about the privilege of my live?
That turns around
'Till I die
In the dark
With me
Why am I sad? Why am I sad?
When I have more than I ever had?
My life is too stable
I get no air
My jail is my skin
I'm false like a fable
That is being praised
For it's sin
And once I am trying
To follow the light then
The bitch grips my feet
Pulls me down, underneath
How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride?
How long will I lie to
Myself about the privilege of my live?
How deep will I have to
Fall before I find the world again?
It's always repeating
The earth turns around and around
'Till I die
Take the time
Missing me
With me
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