Towers falling
people crawling...

My father was never there
he never worried...

Whats up my brother
man do i love you...

This place is dark and cold
my once red beating heart...

Hello man
i just want you to know...

Is there anything in the world left such as...
can we say that there really even is happiness...

So sick of being hurt
so sick of being mislead...

I believe i am here
to save this place...

Closed like a box
no openings to be found...

Changes are big
they can even be small...

Clowning is something
you do for fun...

Sometimes i don't know
what to believe...