You think that everything is over
And no more time and ways to go
The more you try, you still fall lower
The one of many, part of flow
You think, that nothing good can happen
And after black there will be black
And even everything is happy
There’s something wrong behind your back

And suddenly you’re all alone
But you just reap what you have sown
And do not think that you are weak
That’s just another loosing streak
And suddenly you feel again
That you can't overlive this pain
But you should understand, you ought -
You can withstand more than you thought

No cases haven't consequences  [bad word] back the things you’ve done
No matter do you feel repentance -
They'll follow you, just one by one
You think, that no more changes can happen
And you can't overlive this pain
You can repeate, that's all misshapen
But you will reap all this again