I woke up sweating
A weird obssession is rising
Coming from the dephts of my soul
I've got my eyes wide open and I feel
A disgusting taste of defeat
It's enough, it's my turn
To win and to grow
People always cry
They can't face the loser inside
Struggling for air and battling despair
People always cry
They can't face the loser inside
Licking their wounds, head upside down
I throw everything at the wall
I scream a soundless shout
Raise my hands together
To the sky above
How can I fell so abandoned?
In a world occupied by billions
All that I'm asking is someone
To give me a shove
