I don't have much left to live, anyway I'm burying myself
And I'm still drunk with my glass
Wandering around town with my eyes closing
Looking for a reason to keep fighting
Looking for my home and seeing my mother
Another year where I feel the winter
I'm a lone child making his own image
In the middle of the sea, I swim
Tired but I reach the wide but well I'm still lacking
Lacking love of drug directed by alcohol
I can't even leave my house without fainting, without my 5 shots
I have brothers I make them proud but my mother I prevent her from sleeping
I have dreams far away but anxiety prevents me from running
I have woven ties so strong that death could not cut
I love my father so much that his disease would fear my verses
When I insult him with all the names and I pray that she goes away
I'm no stronger than the others, I'm cold too
By the way, why am I the one who succeeds?
Why should I be different?
Why should I keep smiling?
The nights are long, I wake up in a startle that damages me
My wife worries, I tell her "don't worry, tomorrow I stop drinking"
But deep down, she knows very well that I'm not too far from dying
I try to hide my tears, I try to save my life
I followed everything I loved as a young man
Now I try to run away from everything, it's just a sound that makes me say everything
I'm just a young man who can't read
The pages of his life and yet I wrote them
With hatred in my heart still doubts, fears
And the decor that sickens I rinsed so many people
But I did it out of love
When I saw them later spitting on me
I had worse than heartburn
But I did it out of love, out of love
I could kill everyone if it could save the father
I try to dodge the worst but I get it in the face every morning
Outside the wake up is hard it smells like tobacco, I see that the bottles are piling up
I have crises where I touch my heart as if my life was just a phase
And it's not over I'm going to squeeze if I keep bleeding
Easy to lie, to leave, it's harder to love each other
So how to say that I withdraw
Because the human gives me more than a desire to throw myself in the air
I can't feel my air as if I was choking on my problems
Remove your hidden sweetness by the devil
I'm chasing money that I'm going to burn in projects that row hard
I have more than one bad idea stuck in my head
By forcing myself to live I even lost the desire to live in you
Dirty bastard, you weren't there
Why do you judge my life as if you did it better?
I see myself cut in two, I have the mother who goes on fire
When she watches my dad every night so he doesn't join god
Don't even think it's a game, we won't heal on a j
Fuck your star, we make several wishes, it's already good that we're alive
Anyway the heart burns in a fire that I feed with music
We asked for so little just a memory just to be happy
Damn, Klem

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