…NATURE, I LIKE NEW COLOURFUL PLACES. I REALLY LIKE MY WALKING BOOTS, I REALLY DONT HAVE NOWHERE MY ROOTS. I AM ALREADY OVER THAT TIME OF MY LIFE, ITS A FACT THAT YOU CANT DENY. I ONLY WANT TJE TIME WITH FAMILY, SEE A LOT AND HAVE SOME SORT OF SECURITY.…

…colder of full path, but does it change anything, of you, is it easier alone to move. Then comes the emptyness, if you like it, everything is fine, otherwise its all the same beat, like if, your head is like a broken glass, it doesnt matter, what kind of music, is the walch.…

…been like this over the years, the same rolls every days, you are between everything, you make big injuries, in global, surrefing just feeds you, there is all the time security check problems, where you are and what to…

…decide nothing, its all impulsive, the anger to people, you are sample for people, who use you, that is what you seem to need. You have your own connections, usually its work, and security, you do everything an your own…

…You all want to see people, you are social, they like to fight, its starts to be boring to watch all the time, you all have the same life, they get along well, the sickness, is their game, you spread it like a diseace…

…You all have good works, the whole thing is a burden, for all, its not an easy work, you have to think all through, at your work, its all about you, and your life, its not freedom, that i have, I am bound to do, what…

…to lift yourself, with the asset, it gives security. You all have the same group of people, you do not much, they have better lifes, you all have the same group, of academic people, they get they work, when people dont need it, you all hant to be between peoples lives, you get money of it, its rude or just ordenary lifes.…

…friends, there is many, who like the same games, to get what they want. You all like that northers game, you have beated the whole house, people who life there, you sit at security offices, arrange new schenes, the internal police leaks, as always, they beat people at constructions, its their need.…

…go on and live a lie What more can I give What more can I say What more can I do When we've reached the point where you're A thief that holds my heart I keep questioning Do you ever hear my voice When the spotlight is…