Why it have to be like that
my world is lost and I
can't find it myself.
Patience is gone from me right now
and there's nobody
else.
My soul is dead inside of me and there's no other way
I can be,
the tension is complete and I can't turn.
I guess that my soul will burn.
I guess that my soul will run.
My life is desperate and I can't control.
No working by myself I think I lost my soul.
The confusion of a man is like that be fucked up
again, when you think is all OK your soul is gone deep
away. All the scares in my face are results of
disgrace. When I try to make a goal I just can't find
I lost my soul.