IRC-Galleria

it's typical now, IS IT?
did you get me in time?

it all comes down to nothing as it started
and my ghosts take control
save me from what I'm becoming because of you
I'm the one chasing now

it's typical now with the curse of a dream
I'm undelivered to my destination
no slang, no rhyme, no peace of mine
this game im playing against my mind
i find my own way out, and i make my way back in
as the call arrives, im back in the place
what i can't recall anymore

As I create the perfect "X" on the wall
i try to play poker without cards
and everyone knows im in the game
will you not talk?
and now i transformed to the bee
my only fear is the bird

if ill ever get the strenght to, i will end it all
finish the deal and win this complicated game