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Sometimes when you cry
I feel, it really touches me, man
Because I know what you've been through
To get where you are
Because it's not easy and not everyone will make it

Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire

Every day I leave home at seven
I come back after seven
It seems like I live to pay bills
At the gym I break a sweat
Every day I feel alone, like I'm in the desert
A while back an old man told me the world is not perfect
I receive 500 euros, that shit is nothing
I pay a rent of 400, ridiculous
I live to have a house without light
Life doesn't seduce me anymore
I don't live, I survive, it's not fair

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire

On the outside I'm strong
Inside you don't know how a guy is
Sometimes you say I don't dream, what should I dream about?
Dreaming of a car, dreaming of houses I'll never have
Don't give me a character I'll never be
Sometimes I avoid listening to advice, they'll say I failed
And without knowing my past, they'll say I didn't study
They'll say I made mistakes, as if I had a choice
I never had a choice

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
We're setting fire

They go on vacation, they travel
I just watch movies
I just feel jealous
They dream to have the universe, I dream to have the bus pass
Only I know the shit I go through
Life is a failure
And I know you suffer like I suffer everyday (everyday)
I know you have debts like I got into debt (life sucks)
I know you smoke like I got drunk (fuck)
I don't know anymore, if life is a fight, it's man to man

Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness
Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time
From the perfect start to the finish line
And if you're
Fire to our insides for fun
Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
The lovers that went wrong