How Far

My life is a circle
No beginning and no end
It's always repeating
A trail I deffend.

I'm misunderstanding
That can't be erased like a file
I've got all I wanted
But still I'm not satisfied.

How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride?
How long will I lie to
Myself about the privilege of my life?
Turns around
'Til I die
And take the dark
With me.

My life is too stable
I get no air, my jail's my skin
I'm false like a fable
To be impressed for its sinn.

Once I am trying
To follow the light then
The pitch grips my feet
Pulls me down, underneath
(Oh, oh).

How far will I go to
And search my respect and my pride?
How long will I lie to
Myself about the privilege of my life?

How deep will I have to
Fall before I find the way again?
It's always repeating
The Earth turns around and around.

'Til I die
Preach is mine
Victory
With me.;