I�m hanging in the air,     
looking up the ceiling     
raindrops are falling    
making me feel     
bad     

Wake up and see my life      
to recognise that     
my memories rack my brain     
making me feel    
shame     

Existing is worthless if you     
get all what you want     
even or even not     
making me feel     
bored     

I see my life     
begin to cry     
don�t want to live     
want to die     

   There is no fear, on the
   way to the roof
   I must confess
   I have to prove
   The time stands still I have to
   follow the way I feel

   My life comes to an end, I don�t
   know if it�s real
   I cannot decide
   wrong or right
   Now it is time for the last
   flight

   I spread my arms
   and stretch my feet
   the air touches warm
   my life�s defeat
   This is the beginning
   of the further way

   I see myself     
   I start to cry       
   I don�t want to live     
   I want to die