Have you ever felt, on your own
Celebrating time?
Never ever melt
Too much dreams in a row
Keep weeping on them
Or you smile on your own
Or you smile, on your own
Broken
Time has deceased
Now it's clocking, clocking
Fighting,
So bad for meaning
It's worthless, worthless
Crazy
Thinking you could ever make it
Face it
Over
Over
Now it's over
And I don't know why, but it's over, it's over
"Ladies and gentleman, we are not going to the second floor"
Well if it isn't you
Who defines what I play
Though not who I am
Superstitious too
Rather come back than stay
So I came before them
To scout the unknown
In you