This life

Sometimes I feel like life is going wrong
To live it out, I know, I must be strong
But when all plans crash down and nothing’s left
It weirdly seems to be the evil’s craft
Yeah, I believe, I’ll make my dream come true
But what’s the price, when works this demon’s crew?
He makes me fall, he doesn’t let me rise

What can I set against, when he’s so wise?
I’m weak, I’m small, I’m green and, what is more,
I’ve never been in such a trap before
But I’m not gonna let myself give out
Well, better die then lose, without a doubt
And while the fire’s burning in my heart
I’ll struggle for love and keep all plots apart!


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