Why all must make sense?
I don’t need it I could lie
Cry to fight against
What scares me, Am I happy?

Something is out of time
I know you know it
Are you bothered?

I’m confused I don’t mind
I’m tired of the standards

After some shots there are no walls only ruins
And there is when I feel free as a prisioner
All I want is to swim in the sky
That’s one thing the money cannot buy
Suddenly you will stop and realize
Everything they swore to you
As truth were lies

After some shots I can’t feel my fingers
The feeling of being an outcast get’s bigger
I’m constantly feeling that I’m out of time
And just keep wondering if that is a crime?

After some shots I feel so fine
That’s the only time that I am mine

After some shots all seem so sublime
And over my floor there’s some bottles of wine
I need someone to give me a sign
Cause only when I’m drunk that I feel alive

All they want is to blind my sight
I’m tired of listening what’s wrong or what is right