I've been sick, and I've been down but nothing could break my hope
Everybody screams, everybody shouts, is this really the way to go?
You will be the one, who will see how things are going down
That feeling when you think you can do all, but hit face-front the ground
Awake, alive and sane
Playing with the sense of common reason, playing with my mind on no man's land
Find the path that's meant for you
This game you play you must not loose
You think this this story has been written?
The ink has not yet dried, just move
Hey! hold your bleeding thoughts, do you know what you have to do?
Nothing moves along, I'm frozen stiff, waiting for the time to come
Killing of the pain, I'm riding on to place that I call home
Never seem to care, just feel the wind, waiting life to drop the bomb
Awake, alive and sane
Playing with the sense of common reason, playing with my mind on no man's land
Find the path that's meant for you
This game you play you must not loose
You think this this story has been written?
The ink has not yet dried, just move
Too little time to ride along the highway
You must live like knowing this will be the last day
You can be the one, try to carry on!