What is this cold dark room

Why can't they let me out

I can't see any resource

All I see is bars and bricks around my head

Do you think that they would hear my scream

Do you think they would wash my face

There's nothing special with me

There's nothing special at all



There's no use to resist

Unless you're flying high

So all I have is lust

So all I have is lust for a prayer



What's life and what's it for

Live your life you will never get more

And after this what is to come

And what is 101



I've always believed the words you said

But I was never convinced

I had to know if it was true

But now your lies bends out in my brain

I run around with screams of pain

Was it worth all the weeping sorrows

So what the hell am I crying for!!