Another time I lie here crying,
frustration´s fist just hit me again.
Seems like another dream is dying,
over and over, now and then.
Another time I lie awake,
in this heat my heart is burning,
enough fighting, need a break
into night, the day is turning.
Into a night without a rest.
Neither here, nor there an answer,
to the question ruling my life.
Silence sourrounds me and i swear
under the deepest place I´ll dive,
to the farrest place I´ll drive,
without a stop, until I arrive
...with you...
