Hiyde
Arguing myself, with my evil side
Begging: „Please, don’t terminate them,
and break me inside!”
I’m seeking for Mr Hyde to beg him let me live
Let me live my life…
Let me live my good side…
My side… RESTLESS!
Rebuilt my logic down inside
Wanna be myself in my rage
Keep my pain, remember what you dare
Will i be myself?
All my life
Fighting it always, it’s timeless
It never ends but makes difference
Which is the origin of me?
Is it left or right?
I am arguing myself, with my evil side
Begging: „Please, don’t terminate them,
and break me inside!”
I’m seeking for Mr Hyde to beg him let me live
Let me live my life…
Let me live my good side…
Is this a neverending riddle?
What is my true source?
I fear to face my fears!
Standing like a toysoldier, unresting…
Time is like a ticking bomb, growing, waiting…
…without redemption!
Fighting it always, it’s timeless
It never ends but makes difference
Which is the origin of me?
Will I ever decide:
Black or white?
Freeze or burn?
Wrong or right?
Go on, or turn?
Which is the path for me?
I can’t find out so I am
Arguing myself, with my evil side
Begging: „Please, don’t terminate them,
and break me inside!”
I’m seeking for Mr Hyde to beg him let me live
Let me live my life…
Let me live my good side…
Let me live my life!
