I seem to build up a violent scenery for me.
Not able to be joyful in this hell I`m living in.
Maybe one day.
I`ll appreciate this world I`m living in.
And not feel bad about my self and all my sins.

From day to day I`m feeling kind of restless and afraid.
Of people who is passing by - Don`t seem to understand the game.
Maybe I`ll win, or maybe I will be the looser.
At least I`m aware of all this s**t we`re living in.
I`m peaces of what I used to be.

WE ARE ILLUSIONS,
OF THE ONES WE`RE MEANT TO BE,
WHILE AS I AM DETERMINED
TO TAKE YOUR LIFE WITH ME.

Today is a day that is unusual for me.
Don`t bother to build up a violent scenery again.
Green hills and blue skies,
Things that people appreciate in time.
I wish I could but all I see is misery.

Another day I`m hopelessly depressed and all deranged.
I feel f**ked up and miserable, I wanna stay in bed.
I will never put myself in another ones shoe.
It seems like I don`t wanna change my point of view.

Tunnelvision, that`s my system,
Sad but true!

WE ARE ILLUSIONS,
OF THE ONES WE`RE MEANT TO BE,
WHILE AS I AM DETERMINED
TO TAKE YOUR LIFE WITH ME.
DREAM WHAT YOU WANNA DREAM,
GO WHERE YOU WANNA GO,
BUT BE AWARE OF ME THOUGH,
CAUSE I`LL TAKE YOUR LIFE WITH ME...