It's been a long time since I was a boy
Things are never gonna be the same
(And) I was taught to tell what's right from wrong
To be fair how to play the game
I forgot [bad word] cause the game's so [bad word] My body's aching but [bad word] fast
Cause I have to keep the pace
I know I can't win but I have to
Try to survive this human race
This crazy game called life
Sometimes at night
I feel [bad word] in the other direction
Sometimes at night
I see so clearly the world's imperfections
The game called life
But in the morning
When the dreams are gone
And I join the race again
I try to be strong to forget the pain
But I know it's all in vain
Things stay the same
In the game called life
The game called life
Sometimes at night
I feel [bad word] in the other direction
Sometimes at night
I see so clearly the world's imperfection
Sometimes at night
I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection
Sometimes at night
I see so clearly the world's imperfection
The game called life
Sometimes at night
I feel [bad word] in the other direction
Sometimes at night
I see so clearly the world's imperfection
Sometimes at night
I close my eyes and see a shattered reflection
Sometimes at night
I see so clearly the world's imperfection