I got up for complaining
but you are deaf indeed
i can't fix things that don't fit in -
ignore the dark sides of my speed
you came down for understanding
cause we are past when we
live for the things that don't fit in
and we never will be free
nothing new, what to expect?
there's no bigger sense in here
meaning hides when you look at it
but so does not our tamed fear
we feel what got experienced
by those who left too fast
mainly fenced by plans so tensed
my now keeps hidden in your past
I tame you for complaining
but your are dead instead
you can't fix things that don't fit in
although you are really dead