All my life
I've been selling the truth of a lifeless soul
All my life
I've been waiting for something to lead me home
You haven't seen what I saw,
17 months a year... when it rained
by all the power in me I do what I have to now
Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
going back instead I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more
they say the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
but I just don't understand
rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live...Again
All my friends
they've been telling me: "you are a kindred soul"
All my friends
If they only knew who I was before, but...
They haven't been where I've been 17 months a year
That´s such a lonely place I don´t want to live in here
Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
Going back instead I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more
They see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
But I just don't understand
Rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live
So I tried to go on
Still I'd like to go on in this world
Well that's life... we go on
Life we go on in this world
Rolling out of my bed
I still can't find the truth I've been searching for
Going back instead I shut my eyes dream who I could be once more
and they see the trouble with me is that I'm one who knows
But now I understand
Rolling back my head I think I've learned that I do want to live...Again
All my live... I've been telling the truth of a liveless soul
All my live... I've been waiting for something to leave me hope