It’s bouncing in my head, it’s time to wake, time to wake up leaving my dreams behind Today I’ll take a shower the coffee scent lifts me up my workplace awaits me My suit (I’m used to wear it, I’m used to stay) is my disguise (the path I took , the sham I live) Commuting on the bus day to day, same old faces I promised myself to smile once again A few more sketches done time for lunch and empty words Demands I can’t refuse Hours piling up And when I’m done, the sun is gone This dead end life wears me out My disguise (away from colours, away from life) is all I am (afraid to differ, just going straight) What’s my fuel? What’s my goal? What’s my value? God! I don’t know, I’m so tired now! Last bus gone I must walk, trying not to think back I chose this way too late to change There were no choices Take it and go ahead! I still hear his cries, memories repressed buried years ago, I was grasping the spade All those feelings fade within my inner child, oppressed I was breaking hard myself! A man can drown in his own thoughts Life is a leaden grey coloured stone I should go back home I’m losing my mind I’m starting to feel cold I’d rather be dead!