WHEREVER                       (Words: Markus Koller)

 

 

    its gettin cold in here,

    sunny days say good night,

    deep down in our prison,

    our so-called life,

    i wanna die and fly away,

    i wanna fly and find my place,

    wherever it is, wherever it is

 

 

    no peace in here, no place to hide,

    hippies leave when flowers die,

    they jump into another dream,

    a better place, far way from all this hate

 

    far away from all this hate,

    all this masquerade and fake,

    and all these so-called friends,

    that smile into your face,

    and kill you from behind

 

 

    oh, i wanna fly,

    but im too weak to stand up,

    i wanna fly,

    but my confidence lies drowned

    in a puddle full of blood

 

    and every days a battle,

    and every days a fight,

    lost from dawn, to every

    sleepless night

 

 

    i wanna die and fly away,

    i wanna fly and find my place,

    wherever it is, wherever it is

 

 

    im prepared, my friend,

    smile into my face,

    and kill me from behind

 

   

 

    Copyright 2009 by Markus Koller

    All rights reserved.