Haystack
Sitting on my own realising that I'm dead I'm stuck with this fool bureaucracy, and I'm starting to shred I feel that I'm living someone else's life I'm dreaming that I'm living, living my life
Send me an angel I'll be singing Every man needs a little leeway Every songbird starts to sing, But still can't find my way
It's like finding a needle in a haystack He said "son it is hard, but it's worth to try" One day I will break that wall, one day I will break it One day I will break it with my thoughts
I'm walking alone on this endless, endless corridor Is this a pity infinity, or is just another door? Because even in the morning, we've got restless sleep Because even in the morning, we're dreaming our life
Send me those angels I'll be singing, Every man needs a little leeway Another songbird starts to sing, But still can't find my way
It's like finding a needle in a haystack He said "son it is hard, but why won't you try?" One day I will break that dam, one day I will break it One day I will break it with my voice
