What has happened in this room I'm in?
Something so unreal
I cannot remember things I've done
Why am I right here?
Staring at this mess I'm into
Trying to believe
There are ways enough to cure this
I know this for sure
Lies
Don't listen to those lies
There is no other choice
The call for more and more
The grown addiction
I won't choose it
I won't choose
Waiting in this state of emptiness
All what's left is greed
Thinking about leaving all this mess
Why am I still here?
No one tells you what's true or false
Manipulation of whole tribes
No one needs to decide your goals
The recognition of yourself
Take my hand