We don’t have the time to sit still
Monks protestate and governments kill
I’m here rushing in the train
While you are wondering, all in vain
Spiders make webs, some more beautiful then others
But there all webs and serve the same purpose
We all love our fathers
But don’t know how love grows, I suppose
And now we are here, did you find a way to disappear?
And now we are here, did you find your way?
Do you still love your ego?
Friends can help you through difficult times
But in the end you end up alone in the night
You play your games like a dirty rat
And all I hear is a whining cat
And now we are here, did you find a way to disappear?
And now we are here, did you find your way?
Do you still love your ego?
We don’t have the time to think
Monks protestate and governments kill
I’m rushing here on the train
While you are wondering about me, all in vain
Maybe I can bring you happiness…
Maybe you can bring me happiness…