Another wake-up
Late, in the dark
Here in my room, I can see everyone
Living their life
With smiley pride
Everything is good to be proud of a lie
I think about the moments I'm living 'round here
All drunken nights
Waiting on a stair
Singing and crying with friends in the car
The same old songs
Played all night long
I don't understand why I feel so sad
I'm fighting myself and don't know who I am
I feel so alone in this desolate land
The music goes by and I'm dancing out of time