You sell your soul until your dreams are over
Ain´t that a shame of a life?
You buy their lies and live in a world of shadows
But wicked words cut like a knife

I´m sick and tired of all the questions
That I always ask myself
I don´t know what´s wrong with me,
What is the answer, what´s the key?

At the end of the bottle time is gone
Seconds crawling for the dawn
Your time ain´t mine
And light races slower
Slower and slower
Through wine

All that you know is right in front of you
Someday they´ll even steal your dreams
Your fate is sealed and there´s nothing left to do
But taking life to the extremes