…I followed my dream Since I got on my knees, and got God on my team, ain't talking religion I really just follow his lead Used to be stuck in the corner, now I'm busting through borders Waking up in the morning…

…hell Waking up to that dream And I swear I can tell You were here just a while ago Yeah I can feel you're almost real Almost real On and off and off and on We just never learnt to be You're still a number on my phone…

…You feel like love, all the time, its ok, ilike it, your life, i mean, we can hav the slideshow of love, I dont need to do much,just love, for sure. All the time goes to work, there is not much time to be together, and…

…life in this winter land, cold and distant, no any real feelings, just teasing in a crazy way. You are now in a winter land, its not a rich country, anyway it is all the same, and giving some useless time, for us…

…to see people suffer, the pain is like an traumatic game, you really are out of league, you paralyze people, ' you are in that mood. you really want to life your life, 'you break their negs, with shadow life, you think it is just fine, you want to play like in movies, except its their real lifes.…

…YOU ARE MY FAMILY, I NEED YOU HERE, TO SETTLE DOWN, IT IS A GOOD IDEAS, I HAVE WANTED A FAMILY FOR A LONG TIME. ITS JUST A TIME TO MAKE A FAMILY, SO YOU MUST JUST DO ME, DAYS AND NIGHTS, AND TALK THE NICE THINGS…

…kind of clothes, their wifes wear, or not. They really have an easy life, you just take everything, you can be payed out, of everything, you can just choose, what you want to do with it. Hopefully you are chosen, to some easy and fun work, otherwise its starts to be boring, in a long run, not at all fun.…

…, until we see why its the same cover, all over the lifes, even you have such a work, where they must be a block, for any kind of fire of the irons, in your gates, were you play.…

…I SEE YOU ON THE GRASS WITH ALL YOUR FRIENDS, YOU GO EVERYWHERE WITHOUT ME, DONT WANT TO FEEL LIKE ANONYMOUS OR OUTSIDES, BUT IT SEENS TO BE ANYWAY. WHY WE EVER CANT BE JUST TWO OF US AT HOME. HOW WRONG EVERYTHING…