Testo:
Making the soul grow old
Trying to find my place iВґm wrong
NothingВґs good but staying cold
I donВґt wanna live in here anymore
I tried to be so happy
But instead i was happily sad
Maybe i just have scruled my mind
But thatВґs the way i am
I donВґt care of what you say
I just want to get away
I donВґt have a place to stay
So i canВґt come again to pray
I donВґt have time to look behind
I just need to turn my back
But now itВґs too late
And i canВґt wait
To meet myself somewhere else
Trying to find my place iВґm wrong
NothingВґs good but staying cold
I donВґt wanna live in here anymore
I tried to be so happy
But instead i was happily sad
Maybe i just have scruled my mind
But thatВґs the way i am
I donВґt care of what you say
I just want to get away
I donВґt have a place to stay
So i canВґt come again to pray
I donВґt have time to look behind
I just need to turn my back
But now itВґs too late
And i canВґt wait
To meet myself somewhere else







