Ohh damn!
Yes, there is a broken man
A man who perspectives flow between his fingers
Yes, there is probably ending
That he can't leave when two souls just coexisting

No, it isn’t goddamn love story
It's About a man who's murdered by his mind
Because his ideas was followed by glory
A certain fact ‘bout a man who couldn’t cry
Too tightly road for a heavy burden
Very young age to despair
Internal crisis driven to burning
When just the fate couldn’t be unfair

This is a song of a man in his war soul
When all the virtues play zigzag in old road
The silverware is a bomb iginited to explode
Taking the concepts of the pants of a sluty girl
He thought that honor perhaps could save his life
He disagreed but he was mindless asshole
But in the end, the middle does not seems so bright
A story of a man, who couldn’t be more tired
Well look, they threw a coin