Black And White Dreams
I know I’m just a little tool
A little part of a great machine...
That makes us people move and turn
Until our minds begin to burn
Our madness is not a sin...
Looking at the dirty sky
At the ugly birds that can not fly
I’m feeling how tired I am...
My whole life is a kinda game
And every round is the same
And I‘m the looser, don’t shake my hand...
My black and white dreams become so boring
My own mind seems to me so foreign
I don’t even know if I’m asleep
Or is this black and white life the reality...?
Looking through my pale hands
Pain of loneliness that never ends
My boring life in my cold cage...
Sitting with my zombie-friends
My mindless eyes are fool of sand
Or is it my depressive age!?
Hey little fish, where do you swim?
I’m dumb that’s why I can not scream
I’m burning, the flame’s inside of me...
Why can’t I die? `Cause I’m alive
Please talk to me and don’t lie
Realize: I don’t live, I just exist...
My black and white dreams become so boring
My own mind seems to me so foreign
I don’t even know if I’m asleep
Or is this black and white life the reality...?
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