Lyrics
Flowers from all over the world
Flowers won´t get dry in my world
In my world flowers won´t get dirt
trying to get along with my crime
Trying to really show how much I´ve cried
In my mind
I am feeling so gray, and life´s at the point ”lame”
Amma living proof of having soul with an unknown name
But nothing really good has so far been attained
I´m an empty canvas with an empty frame
I´m a visionary man
I´m just trying to do all I can
while I´m waiting on a line
trying to find my way to a better place
I´m a visionary man
I´m just trying to do all i can
while I´m waiting on a line
for the journey to a better place
Trying to get along with the crimes we´re doing all the time
In and out of the machine, binding us against each other..why to bother,
coz one another has the right to decide to deny
I have a screen in my mind of this stupid alien game
How only we are just grinding, only just able to pray,
Hoping to stay alive without a crime
Having a shelter in peace, in time
getting a life back..mine!
I´d like to follow you!... (right now)
And someone´s preaching why I´m teaching
Meet him in the leading the needing of reading, like feeding the eating
Snake behind the cake
Fake without a break
I got a 20000 projects in my pockets
The prophets say I´m not ok
but I am..
(The dead,only empty shells)
I would stay like I am
(There must be something else)
This is our last chance
(The girls are changing in a minute when getting periods..the huge miracle of life)
This is ourselves!
I´d like to follow you!..(yes indeed..right now)
Last Chance to see
Last Chance to change each other´s hearts
Last Chance to meet
each other´s thoughts!
Written by: Kari "Kärtsy" Hatakka