Why it have to be like that my world is lost and I can't find itself.
Patience is gone from me right now and there's nobody else.
My soul is dead inside of me and there's no other way I can be,
the tension is complete and I can't turn.
I guess that my soul will burn.
I guess that my soul will run.
My life is desperate and I can't control.
No working by myself I think I lost my soul.
The confusion of a man is like that be f*cked up again, when youthink is all OK your soul is gone deep away. All the scares in myface are results of disgrace. When I try to make a goal I justcan't find I lost my soul.