I find my life as a mosaic of misunderstanding

Broken by myself, recollected by you

I'd like to talk to God, but I'm out of luck,

He´s not pickin' up the phone

Not today, this week, the month, the long years

What is this all about? I whish I could end this

I wrote a letter again, but this time I'm gonna send it!

Not as the day before

I am going to send it this time

Not as the day before!

Even the lonely darkness is better than this

To hell with Sun, to hell with you

If it means to go through all that shit

Than I say: Fuck you and fuck everyone too!

I guess I will never find a peace in my soul

never bring a light back to my days

I might still yell at the wall

It never helps, anyway

Too many times I have tried to let it go

It always finds the way back home

Home, into my hands, but I can't anymore

Not as the day before

Anymore