Gunsight - Space Of Variations

Feeling lost.

I refused

Nothing changes, but i’m trying

They will not wait for me

But i know what they’re hiding

It can’t be fixed (it can’t be fixed)

With stupid jokes

From flesh to dust, from found to lost

We are alone

But no one knows

What was composed for both of us

Who cares when all the world is falling in distrust

Everything can be gone

Everyone can be right

When he looks thought the gun

When he looks thought the gunsight

Gunsight, gunsight, gunsight.

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away

But sorry it’s too late, im sorry it’s too late

And every morning, every day i try to make it

Try to make it, try to make it, try to make it

I dont know how to play this game one more day

Inside my cage again

In search of truth, among my blames

I feel it never end

So tell me your secrets, answer my questions

I am begging you.

i am begging you

Feeling lost.

I refused

Nothing changes, but i’m trying

They will not wait for me

But i know what they’re hiding

What?

Signs on the walls.

Yeah!but wait

Just a couple of minutes

And it’s over believe me

Burn myself for nothing

It’s what i do for you

It’s what i do for you

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away

And every morning, every day i try to make it

And every morning, every day i try to make it go away

But sorry it’s too late, im sorry it’s too late

And every morning, every day i try to make it

Try to make it, try to make it, try to make it