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Just another day, when I feel bad.

One thing I know, I ended'so low.

Looking into the mirror, nothing makes sense.

But one thing I know, I have to go.

I went to the streets, people passing by

path which nowhere leads surrounded by walls.

Maybe I was dead or I still did not wake.

I can't help thinking that, all seems like a fake.

Just another day, when I feel mad.

Drinking a lot of beers, better be 'drunk than be sad.

I'm lost in myself, I'm losing my mind.

But rejecting help too lazy to ask why.

CH:

And now I send request.

Somebody help me,

to correct what I messed.

I feel, that hope is gone,

in twenty one.

Something is wrong.

Day after day, I'm staying in my world

I hold my way, truth must be told.

I can't stay in line, be same like a rest.

Just wait for divine, during this contest.

CH:

Maybe I was dead or I still did not wake.

I can't help thinking that, all seems like a fake.

Just another day, when I feel mad.

Drinking a lot of beers, better be drunk, than be sad.

CH: