| There’s more to life than what could ever meet the eyes. |
| So don’t take a step back, |
| The crowd’s wild, and I’m ready to feed them. |
| They need this, a big mess. |
| I’ll keep spitting in this mic 'til the feast’s end. |
| I’m stressed out, but I breathe here. |
| Oh, I could die for this. |
| Can you hear me loud and clear now? (clear now) |
| Why can’t you sing along? |
| Sing your fucking heart out. |
| I’m sure you’ll make it out alive. |
| You’ll make it out alive. |
| This place is all we have, here and now. |
| I’d like to live this forever (forever) |
| I want to feel the ground once the bottle sounds hollow |
| The show is over. |
| This is all I’ll ever have I guess. |
| This is all I’ve got to light my way, |
| And those moments are priceless. |
| I can’t forget the miles, I walked. |
| I can’t forget a single step. |
| Since I left the warmth of a «home». |
| I’m so tired to see that I have been mislead. |
| It was a long road 'round the core. |
| When your eyes devour me, |
| I think that my only will is to simply look alive. |
| 'Cause I feel dead when I’m out. |
| I can’t bear my heartbeats in my chest, |
| And my mind is such a deep mess |
| I can’t stand to see |
| This fucking disaster the world made of me, |
| I’m so sick. |
| I’m just a man, a son of this pitiful world. |
| I can’t feel the touch on my skin unless it burns. |
| Am I alive? |
| Can you hear me loud and clear now? (clear now) |
| Why can’t you sing along? |
| Sing your fucking heart out. |
| I’m sure you’ll make it out alive. |
| You’ll make it out alive. |
| This place is all we have, here and now. |
| I’d like to live this forever (forever) |
| I want to feel the ground once the bottle sounds hollow |
| The show is over. |
| This place is all we’ve got here and now, |
| It’s time to let us be |
| Can you hear me loud and clear? |
| It’s time to let us live. |