There was death in my cries
there came death in my soul
there stood death in my eyes
there hung death in my goal
Living on your own in emptiness
isn’t really worth calling, I’m alive
surrounded by that total loneliness
barely being on the edge of survive
a wasted life is just a wasted soul
nobody knows you or cares for you
it looks like you’ve fallen in a hole
and there’s nothing anybody can do
It so often makes me want to cry
to not be able to find me a friend
my heart cries as if I’m going to die
in my head I can surely see the end
if I find a friend, I’ll ask her to stay
make her want to come in her own way
the fantasy of my dream seems so real
is it really true, what my soul can feel
You see, I don’t care about the end
and I really don’t want to know
because I found me a new friend
so for now, all I want to do is go
it’s good to have some fine friends
when you go to those other places
hoping that friendship never ends
being approached by smiling faces
Now there’s life in my body, in my mind, in my drive
now there’s life in my head, in my heart, in my hands
now there’s life in my spirit, in my future, in my life
now there’s life in my mouth, in my now, in my house
now there’s life in my eyes, in my world, in my soul
now there’s life in my will, in my system, in my smile
now there’s life in my guts, in my needs, in my whole
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