A circus, and this type of cat and mouse play is so tiring
It can only be conjured away
Have a feeling the same things happen
And I need more sunshine
Before I cry myself to death
Who wants to live a life on a rope all the time
Smile while you walk
Other fighters like you and I
But they do not look like seven difficult years
Have sight in target
But you have to throw your
Just let it be
Is so tired all the time that I fall asleep standing
Is something wrong?
My God what is happening now?