Someone says that the end is near my baby
But this doesn't mean fuck to me
Deaf and blind to understand the meaning
So i will stay here alone?
Choices always were a problem for me
Like an unknown game that i've never played
So I'm here buried in my ownself pity
I'm here buried in my ownself pity

I crawl away..waiting
For the new day..I'm waiting
I shed no tears..creeping
I shed no

Everything that I've lost in these wasted years
Wasn't really special at all
I'm not interested in all what you find amusing
So I will stay here at home?
There are days that it seems that it's getting better
Then I feel like a shit the day after
Because my mood changes like the weather
My mood changes like the weather

I crawl away..waiting
For the new day..I'm waiting
I shed no tears..i'll drown in my tears