While looking for the answers, only [bad word] to mind
'Cause I've been lost in circles, which seems now for quite some time
And I don't know how I came here, even how I got this far
All I can tell you is my fate is written in the black stars
Well, what am I supposed to do?

Rest myself in this perfect [bad word] of my own
Is the best I've ever known
Tell me something I don't want to know
'Cause I can't believe it's so
What am I supposed to do?

I think I'm sick of everyone now
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten
And I don't care at all!
I think I'm sick of everyone now
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems
And I don't care at all!

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Take me away
I'm sick of everyone
Today I'm not ok
But I'm fine this way
I need no change
Don't take me away 

 [bad word] down, I fell apart
It's hard to keep together when you don't know where to start

I think I'm sick of everyone now
And I don't feel remorse for the forgotten
And I don't care at all!
I think I'm sick of everyone now
And I'm the patron voice of all the problems
And I don't care at all!