Watch me sitting in the window
Dreaming how to fly away
With an endless life waiting to go
An angry life waiting to go astray
Am I someone who hides behind his strife
A dreamer with no visions at all
A man living in solitude and strife
A man hearing voices before they fall
Die another day is all I have to say
Die another day for I have a reason to stay
Hunger and seemingly relentless pain
Could it be my mind is truly parylized
Could it be that I live my life in vain
Would it be safe to say that I have been victomized
Watch me sitting in the window
Pondering about the hidden truth
The hidden sighs I have been lead to follow
The hideous provisions of my youth
Die another day I'm safe to say
Die another day I've all the time to pray
