I feel so small between these towers
especially when I’m in the middle
it makes me feel so small
I’m even losing my self control
then when one tower collapse
the other one goes down to
but now I’m in the middle
of this battle field
And the war goes on
the struggle goes on
I’m losing myself in this past
not knowing how long I will last
than some one saves me
and I’m away from this place
she made me flying
to the better days
still the past is eating me bit by bit
so slowly I’m dieing
but well it’s better than the old me
and just keep on lying
So now and than I look back
to the people who lost me
and the people who I lost
the people who gained my respect
and the ones who lost it
friendships not thinkable to die, just left in a sec
But well I’m going on
flying to the better days
and the war is done
but the struggle goes on
O yes I’m in a new place in a new world
new chances new people and a new love
O yes let’s sit down and relaxed
cause I’m not going to work hard
no not for something I can’t get
just trust me….
take a look to the reflections of your past and than move on….