over and over

hey! wake me up!

everyone just wake me down...

mornings are the worst and I

don't even know why,

I think its just the way it is - but

if I think like that, then

it won't be able to change, it will

then be a part of nature

which is the mightiest of all...

mornings is supose to be a new

chance to make everything right,

but for me it feels just like I got

to start all over again, everything

I did didn't meant anything, like

the freedom of the night is taken

away - make me think it was just

a dream I dreamt and I got to go

back to the grey of everyday life

of work I don't want to work out -

they say that practice makes perfect,

but who said perfect existed? its

one hell of a stupid thing, they let us

do the same and we never progress,

so... hey! wake me up! - take me to a

higher grade, take me to a place

where I with a straight back can stand

and look forward and not back

to my warm bed which can be my grave