| Walking the paths | |
| Of urbanmaze | |
| I've grown tough | |
| With facts to face | |
| I reached the hard ground | |
| And much futher below | |
| Giving out no damn sound | |
| Of complaint with what i saw | |
| I've been alone | |
| A wolf leading its pack | |
| You come and go, | |
| I don't give a fuck. | |
| Never wanted you or needed | |
| Could't care less, | |
| Walk on i won't fell seeded | |
| Cos i live only for myself! | |
| I'd rather not | |
| Cos all fades away | |
| With no second thought | |
| This is all i've got to say. | |
| Live is so fragile | |
| And so is the feeling | |
| Can't affoeth another loss | |
| Find it damn killing. |