Now I can't look at my days anymore They're full of signs of luck I had before Nothing is like how it used to be And things have changed in weight harder for me No, I won't bother you no more No, I won't spread my misery So I decided: not to give any more Yes, I'm afraid that my soul is poor Livin this life closed-emotions within Feeling of love seem so scary to me My soul was allways under Burning all this time: Sometimes I fall Sometimes I crawl Empty deep inside SMORRIOR!