Gooda' evening, äh' night.
Everyone miss the light.
Somea' kind lustin' for intensity.
Everyone join the club, everyone bounce it up, everyone, everywhere, every time.
Dunno know where to go, dun-no know where to be.
Want a huge ton more intensity.
Everyone join the club, everyone bounce it up.
Everyone, everywhere, everytime.
We are the brokenhearted, We draw the rainbow grey.
We are the broken ones.
No matter what and no matter who: Paint grey.
l've been doing this all night, l've been trying turn the lights up against this wall of destiny.
lt's a room I never find, it's wall I never climb, I'm not the first trying break the destiny.
l've been hearing all the noise, l've been having not a choice tearing down, what they call a „scenery".
What I want, what get, what I try, what I let - Come inside, come inside, leave me behind.
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