With a monkey on my shoulder, and a bottle in my hand
When solutions getting older, and a future built on sand
That ain’t no life worth livin’, but I’m to afraid to die
And nothing left for givin’, When I’m drunk I only cry
When solutions getting older, and a future built on sand
That ain’t no life worth livin’, but I’m to afraid to die
And nothing left for givin’, When I’m drunk I only cry
We are travellin’ this distance, ….and trying to make some sense
This ever search for something, to fill our inner selves
This hiding from the shameful, in rooms of shattered dreams
Like so I’m walking blindfold, in a land of make believe
This ever search for something, to fill our inner selves
This hiding from the shameful, in rooms of shattered dreams
Like so I’m walking blindfold, in a land of make believe
I knew I had it coming, this voice inside of me
I knew I had it coming, now I see…..
I was lost but now I’m found, again…….
I knew I had it coming, now I see…..
I was lost but now I’m found, again…….
I knew I had it coming, this voice inside of me
I knew I had it coming, now I see…..
I was lost but now I’m found, I was blind but now I see, again…….
I knew I had it coming, now I see…..
I was lost but now I’m found, I was blind but now I see, again…….
I was lost but now I’m found, I was blind but now I see, again…….
Lyrics by Axel Weijne
/Gus
