Tekst :

I m coming home
and I don t want to hear another word about this
It s hard to fight well
and come alone back from the abyss
No more of them lunatic thoughts time s up
for the Don Quixote
All I ever wanted was to give this my best shot

The sad part is that you come
from a different kind of life
I m up and leaving now I m living by the knife
I ve lost my faith in human kind and it s time for a rest
Even though I did my best I didn t pass your test

You are the princess of Egypt and I m just a man
I want to be with you, I feel astray
I need a miracle how to make you understand
I d make you happy but you re far away

You don t know what you re missing
What it is you leave behind
My good intentions for you makes me one of a kind
You ll get by in your fortress
you will hide behind that wall
But one day you will find out you almost had it all

The sad part is that you come
from a different kind of life
I m up and leaving now I m living by the knife
I ve lost my faith in human kind and it s time for a rest
Even though I did my best I didn t pass your test

You are the princess of Egypt and I m just a man
I want to be with you, I feel astray
I need a miracle how to make you understand
I d make you happy but you re far away

Shake this ground well of hate
This is why I rot away
This is why I rot away today
Cause you wear this mistake that you make
That mostly that you make
I said why?
Why?
Why?
You have to try
Shake
Should you shake well of hate
This is why I rot away
Call this kettle black
This is why I ricochet
Jack...

He can t take the street no more
Street too full full of junk
Thinks he ll hide in his room
Room too full full of junk

He turns to his T.V. T.V. full full of junk
Processed zombies pushing junk
Junk food junk clothes
Dressed in junk from head to toe

Eat what you re given
Eat what...

Once upon a time I was a young man
always knew what I wanted to do
These times were still the best as I remember
Cause nothing was impossible to me

Then one day I met you and I still wonder
How you could...

You ve got a beautiful temper
but it gets the best of you, best of you
but you know your mouth is on the edge of a secret
and you make adjustments for cover
but you want to see it through, see it through
and though you re standing all alone now, it s your...

When it first happened
it was nice it was sweet
now it s getting older
and we re finding that it s not so sweet
smiles growing cold
perfumes getting stale

I can see it in your eyes
all the lies and alibis
i can see it in your eyes
all the lies and alibis

Happiness together honey
there s just...