I find my life as a mosaic of misunderstanding Broken by myself, recollected by you I´d like to talk to God, but I´m out of luck, He´s not pickin´ up the phone Not today, this week, the month, the long years What is this all about? I whish I could end this I wrote a letter again, but this time I´m gonna send it! Not as the day before I am going to send it this time Not as the day before! Even the lonely darkness is better than this To hell with Sun, to hell with you If it means to go through all that shit Than I say: Fuck you and fuck everyone too! I guess I will never find a peace in my soul never bring a light back to my days I might still yell at the wall It never helps, anyway Too many times I have tried to let it go It always finds the way back home Home, into my hands, but I can´t anymore Not as the day before Anymore