My thoughts are smooth
My eyes hurt
I heard enough, seen enough
It was a real hard day, no children's game
It was 1000 %
And too much of everything
I have a hard job
My spirit is totally empty
My strength at its end
I can't go on anymore
Driven by ambition
I would never have thought
There's a cold wind
In the houses of power
Hug me
Lay my head down on your lap
Calm me down
And don't ever let me go again
Give me something from your energy
I stand here in front of you as a beggar
Look at me
I have made it far
I am surrounded by symbols, symbols of power
I always headed for the top
As long as I can think
I always give my best
I struggle hard
But luck is given
By means of foreign mercies
I know everything is hanging by a thread