1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 - The Old Dead Tree

How dould I’ve fallen so low?

What tortuous ways could lead me here

But is that really unfair?

Would I be able to say «I'm sorry»

What king of man am I really?

Will I one day find again

My will to be?

How many years did I waste?

How many chances did I Miss?

I don’t want to count them anymore

I thought I did my best

But I still lost control

I can’t stop this endless fall

Yes I fall down constantly

Have all my friends deserted me?

How could I’ve fallen so low?

I don’t know!

I can’t stand this idea

Am I too blind to see

That I always did my best

To stay fair, to stay right?

It didn’t seem to be enough

Now I’m lost in the night