Reasons

It coincides, it makes no sense,
but like a sponge the words and tears turn
into fears of time and waste.

Tearing apart the blissful place
that is so
right its wrong,
and time won't move along.

As you glide on this path
thats placed before,
what is the price to pay?

Nothing can change the
way
i still remain,
how real this feels.

Sense becomes
senseless.
Reason comes prevoked.(reason comes prevoked)

And behind the
darkened eyes
Waits the question of truth and lies. The lies.

As you glide
on this path thats placed before,
what is the price to pay?
(To live another
day.)

Nothing can change the way
i still remain,
how real this
feels.

What is the price to pay?
To live another....