My head lays down
Broken apart
All senses lost
[bad word] heart
After years of changing
There are many ways to go
But i’ve missed the train
The [bad word] too slow

The unbearable grey [bad word] back
I hate this place
Because of that
Everything seems to flow
And i’m involved
I know now the past
My eternal hold
 [bad word] 
I forge the code
But [bad word] back
I fake the message
The leading track
I clear my eyes
But it’s almost here
I stain my goals
But it’s [bad word] near

See countless faces
Merging into a crowd
I suppress the fact
That i never found
The one good reason
Slowly dies away
The only evidence
That’s worth to stay

I connect the future
With this daily [bad word] Decisions and actions
forceful split
I’m just around
But don’t know why
To fill a gap
And decorate your life
 [bad word] 
I forge the code
But [bad word] back
I fake the message
The leading track
I clear my eyes
But it’s almost here
I stain my goals
But it’s [bad word] near