So tell me who still dreams to be normal,
So tell me who still dreams to be pure.
A single bullet can end it all,
Reallity stands tall.

I drink too much, I lost my touch,
Im a derailed train.
A single call can fix it all,
But Im afraid to phone.

So tell me who still dreams to be someone
And walk throughout the gates of this hell
To leave your friends, that just pretend,
To love yourself again.

Hello, I hope that you still remember,
I hope you have the strenght to forgive,
It's been two weeks and I am still sober,
I promiss you that this time its over.
And I've got so much to give