MY PROVOCATION

Time goes by
Friends have died
Hair gets grey
It is late

I’m still searching – searching for the sense of life
I’ve looked everywhere
Can you tell me – tell me where to find

The dawn will come
Things I’ve never done
Where’s my aim
I’ll get insane

I STILL HAVE MUCH TO SAY
BUT I DON’T WANNA PRAY
MY TIME IS FADE AWAY
I’M RUNNING THROUGH MY LIFE
DON’T LIVE; ONLY SURVIVE
(I TRY TO) FIND MY PROVOCATION