Crawling ditches
Searching for early days
Look at this world
It says clearly not for you

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It´s not for pretty eyes
You gonna take it
It´s pointing straight at you

How alone you must be
That you can´t really feel
Hopes of freedom you can´t get out of head, you
In this day lay standing in a crowd
Screaming, screaming

Reading wishes about lies, diseases
It´s making me feel sick and poor
´Cause you gotta go, you gotta move
You gotta have lot of goals
Don´t you ever lose this [?]

How alone you must be
That you can´t really feel
Hopes of freedom you can´t get out of head, you
In this day lay standing in a crowd
Screaming, screaming

The wishes won´t go any further
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How alone you must be
That you can´t really feel
Hopes of freedom you can´t get out of head, you
In this day lay standing in a crowd
Screaming, screaming