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Why are these chains? That keeps us still.

I have the feeling we are slowing all down…

Grown to be bored, lost what it takes,

to have the courage to get little selfish…

Here we are talking how we should spend our

perfect lives. Somehow we’re faking all!

No one knows sometimes the actors playing in this show.

I wish I’d be away, to start again…

When we talk about savior!

I think we got it all wrong in our minds!

When we say it’s been meant so!

We are missing the roles we could play…

Why are we here? Just hoping for?

All the best and still our masks are on…

Grown way too bored, we’ve lost our goal,

what we once thought is worth fighting for…

Here we are grouching in pipes that lead us to our ends.

Somehow we’re faking all!

No one knows sometimes the actors wearing only gray.

I wish I’d be away, to start again…

When we talk about savior!

I think we got it all wrong in our minds!

When we say it’s been meant so!

We are missing the roles we could play…

And who are writing the scripts for all…

I’ve felt the calling. It burns inside my mind.

Dreams that I see at nights they’ve

started to take me… away!

There we are talking how we should spend

our perfect lives.

Somehow we’re faking all!

No one knows sometimes the actors

playing in this show.

I wish I’d be away, to start again…

When we talk about savior!

I think we got it all wrong in our minds!

When we say it’s been meant so!

We are missing the roles we could play…

And who are writing the scripts for all…