things get broken and keeping me smile
when everything seems to be lost
nothing is left to beware of
drop off this life - off the wall
drop off the purpose of life - of love - of breath
reality depends on what you're willing to fill it with
a silent dance with a smile on your face
when it all tears down and no chance to react
no one belongs here more than us
the a***ysis of the personal review of life
is not just an attempt to describe
but more a tool with which to change it
and the outer circumstances
a silent dance on the debris of life
every breath - a waste of time
because the shadow of the past
will hold the future hostage
when everything seems to be lost
nothing is left to beware of
drop off this life - off the wall
drop off the purpose of life - of love - of breath
reality depends on what you're willing to fill it with
a silent dance with a smile on your face
when it all tears down and no chance to react
no one belongs here more than us
the a***ysis of the personal review of life
is not just an attempt to describe
but more a tool with which to change it
and the outer circumstances
a silent dance on the debris of life
every breath - a waste of time
because the shadow of the past
will hold the future hostage