Every day and every night I end up at the wrong roads again
Running for these different lights that kept me moving onwards back then
It's there outside my window now, leaving only questions, I know
Nervously and suddenly cutting the defences I hold
Every now and then in the pouring rain
I hear these voices above my head
Waiting for a time when there's nothing left
Except love and fame and death
All the roads I didn't choose come back now to haunt me once more
Here's to all the dreams that failed and kept me outside looking through doors
Every now and then in the pouring rain
I hear these voices above my head
Waiting for a time when there's nothing left
Except love and fame and death
The way to end it all is to suddenly turn quiet
The only way to leave is to fill the world with riots
Every now and then in the pouring rain
I hear these voices above my head
Waiting for a time when there's nothing left
Except love and fame and death
Artist: Richard Bona
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