Making the soul grow old

Trying to find my place im wrong

Nothings good but staying cold

I dont wanna live in here anymore



I tried to be so happy

But instead i was happily sad

Maybe i just have scruled my mind

But thats the way i am



I dont care of what you say

I just want to get away

I dont have a place to stay

So i cant come again to pray



I dont have time to look behind

I just need to turn my back

But now its too late

And i cant wait

To meet myself somewhere else