Thousand plans for tomorrow
Vanished as they came again,
Family, friends as dealers of horror
Making schedules for your day.
Thousand hands touch your shoulder
On your path; showing you the way -
And you act like a small grasshopper,
Jumping where the others say
You play the Wicked Game against yourself -
It's not your fault, but you're responsible for that!
You don't feel safe while being under pression
When it seems that everything you do
You're not supposed alone!
Can listen to the voice inside your head,
To things untold and follow your own way -
To live your life with changes
You play the Wicked Game against yourself - it's wrong way!
You don't feel safe while being under pression
When it seems that everything you do
You're not supposed alone!
Can listen to the voice inside your head,
To things untold and follow your own way -
To live your life with changes
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