The new day forgotten because the next day passed
by already
The days run and you recognize it when it is dark
outside
Time is Cash
No time is life
Somtimes betrayed throuh the own mind
To live is the sense
But, because the earth is still turning people
work on
We against us and you just for yourself
You for the end
But since it is still turning everything is o.k.
isn´t it
But by the sky, keep on wearing the blinders and
make the best out of it.
Make the best out of it.