Dont know what will happen to me
When I run out of words
I will fly far away
And disappear with birds
Dont know what will happen to me
When I grow old
I will throw in the fire of mind
Everything ive ever wrote
Im afraid of being forgotten
Im afraid of being at the bottom
Again
Dont know what will happen when
Everything breaks
I will travel back the time
Just to make mistakes
Dont know what will happen to me
When I grow old
I will throw in the fire of mind
Everything ive ever wrote
Im afraid of being forgotten
Im afraid of being at the bottom
Im afraid of being forgotten
Im afraid of being at the bottom
Again
Future, what do you think about me?
Oh, are you making up something?
In this game I have to choose
Im standing in one spot afraid to lose
Im afraid of being forgotten
Im afraid of being at the bottom
Im afraid of being forgotten
Im afraid of being at the bottom
Again