Sometimes I wonder how I could
Be so stupid and [bad word] With people whom I said "good bye"
Before their souls had flown too high
Sometimes I listen to my heart
I know It'll never be allright
Sometimes I scream during my dreams
When I see her broken wings
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And I
Just don't know why
I can't just find
The sence of the life
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Sometimes I hate this awful world
Cause I have nothing but my word
Sometimes I feel myself away
Of our stupid people's game
And every day I feel that pain
It hurts me hard again and again
And every day I hear the lie
I am so bored, I am so tied

Sometimes I wish I had a car
To go away, to go so far
That noone can do bad to me,
That nothing can be wrong with me.
And when I find this silent place
You'll see the calmness on my face.
But this is only but my dream
And now I want to change this dream.