Year after year I am bending to collapse.
As the years go by feeling's bending down.
As this anger fulfils me I still feel unfilled.
So I close my eyes as I compare my life to a line.

As I prove you my lies.

And as I remember I have felt before.
Day after day I keep seeking myself as the days go by I don't find it.
As this anger fulfils me I still feel unfilled.
And I weep for me.
As this moment fills me I can't feel it.
I climb to a start.
I find two stars, me and myself.