Well the years have grown shorter
And promises I made, unclear though unforgotten...

Two thousand years in the likeness of a fraud
Your hell is something scary I prefer a loving god...

You were under the impression
That good people would be rewarded...

I live in a world of uncertainty
Although I wear my fears like a weight...

Here in my apartment on the second floor
Watching the people walking by the shore...

The eve of the end
This day has finally come...

The track left me a ticket at this station,
Not going to live my life as an imitation...

Mother holds her child close
Child cries but he doesn't know...

I took myself away last night
Took the things I loved and put them on the side...

The life of a lover is thought to be that of a...
And is brought down by narcissistic egos all of...