1. 26.05.07

I carry on something I can’t control

I’m restless and scared

And I don’t believe anything

Sick of everything

Face down on the floor

I’ve been there for a while

In the belly of the beast

I never thought that I could die

Turning my dreams into nightmares

And I need a place to rest my head

It was the worst sound I’ve ever heard

My head against the wheel

That was the time I disappointed everybody

So I decided to leave

I’ve been there for a while

In the belly of the beast

I saw my friends and their eyes cry

Turning my dreams into nightmares

And I need a place to rest my head

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