are there surely many pressures
or my head has become heavier for my arms
missin’something that moves me on,
and you’re only brakin my delirium or my bliss
it’s so easy when you’re a child,
now all my fantasies had gone, wind had blowed off
adding words so more and more
i have to shut up or implode.
i’m looikn for an easy wayout
go away from me,reality!
that comes again in worst moment of my life
i’m like a bomb,ready to explode
please stay away or my countdown now will start