Seven days a week
Having trouble trying to sleep well
Cause I can't go back to the place
where everything was magic

The smile on the face
No matter how many mistakes I've made
I finally found my way

I'll keep moving on
Please don't stop the sound
And get the f*** out of my way

Sorry I ain't got the answers
For all of your stupid questions
And get the f*** out of my way

Every night I have a dream with my worst fears
They emerge from deepest hell
To my head
I can't breathe

Before I wake up
I want a better place to go
My heart, so sick
Has finally found some peace

For a long time, I've been so afraid, I've been so afraid
For all my life, I've been so wrong, I've been so wrong
I know I never will forget those days
But now I feel my life implode again
Again and again

(I ain't got the answers for this, I ain't got)