What the heck is going on here?The crowd goes wild, their screams is the only thing I hear
What the hell is happening here?
I can't think, tell me, which way is clear
What has happened today?
I've done stuff I've never thought I'd do, even in a play
Why did I do those stuff today?
Owh pleasee... I never wanna see a replay
I've burned down everything we've built
I'm feeling so bad.... Is this what they call guilt?
Sell me all out, I promise I won't shout
Olympus is high above, we all know that without a doubt
Repent should have been my first choice
Revenge was supposed to be filled with delighted rejoice
Yesterday's legend written in today's myth.

So many seconds, so many hours, so many days
Nothings in my mind, I've don't know what to say
Everything's all grey. Am I made for display?
Yes or No. Whose choice is it to rate
Give me a date. I'd make us a cake.
I don't wanna go on like this. I hate being fake.
I always thought we were the perfect combination
Am I sure?
Cause it looks like it's only for demonstration
Give me a break
Cause its called private salvation
It's the last dance
Lets put in some trance
I give you one last glance
I wanna take my last chance
Can I really walk away from this romance?
1 2 3Come sing along with the emcee1 2 3She said forever was a guaranteeShould I save this ship or abandon?
If this goes wrong
It could be armageddon
I wonder if you're mad
I wonder if you're sad
I don't know if this choice is bad
I just wanna know, can we get back what we had?
I don't wanna be lone
But are we better on our own?
Has everything become a stone?
I just don't wanna become your loan..
an answer
just to know..
what I should do next...
since I've left a line
It's been sometimesince the seas were fine
What's wrong with me
I've lost my lead
Where does it go
There's not a sign to show
Where to now?
Can somebody tell me how?
I don't know if I should just stop
Its like I'm a loser in a list
the one at the very top
Is it that I'm treating people the wrong way
Or it's just one of those bad days?
I don't feel like talking
Nor feel like walking
Pacing the streets
Just isn't peace
What's wrong with me
Not a drop of motivation left to feed
Maybe I'm thinking too much
Maybe I'm just finding something to touch
There's no pain
There's no blood
There's no rain
There isn't a flood
I doubt that this is sane
and I don't think its complain
If not so then what am I saying
What are the emotions my feelings are displaying