Every day, I live in a world that's not time
Following rules which aren't mine
Trying to please and never pleasing
To be good son, a good man, to be or not to be
Everybody knows, but me
Your words, your religion, tell me nothing
In a world of hollow heads, what's the reason?
Wanting to be right, my heart is broken
I'm tired, I think, I exist
I'm tired, of be your reflection in the mirror
I'm tired, I'm feeling down
I don't wanna hear this again
His way of living I don't like
Keep your prayers with you
They don't mean anything for me
I will listen to my heart only