Many bad thoughts in my head
Sometimes that i wish me dead
I just wanna stay in bed – every morning
Going to a stupid job
Thinking that my life´s a flop
But i know that i must stop, that i will fight, that i will fight

I know, i´ll find a way out of this
I can do anything, anything, anything

I just want a little more
Many things that i adore
It´s getting better than before every morning
Take my future in my hands
On my own and make my stand
Not your mercy and presents, no longer fight, no longer fight.