Sometimes I get this creeping fear. I don't know where to, where to go from here. Everything seems like a waste of time. It's so frustrating. 'Cause everything comes in a rhyme.
Sometimes I lose it. I lose every bit of faith. Just for a minute. Till I see the light of a brand new day. . Someone tried to tell me. You know, your problems don't exist.
My friends and I, we share the same goals. Had the same goals since I was 16. We've got the same kind if fighter soul. Come and look, it burns like gasoline.
The pattern, I see it so clear. The world shakes, we're tremblin' in fear. We're gonna astray, we've lost direction. The world breaks down in tears. .