Push aside The sense of a full life Search for a home In a dead way I see you sample A kind of a game Tell me what happens When you go again A shock to me Don't matter when it's Christmas Don't matter how you can call your game Awake for me Awake for you I hold my arms around what you leave I can't imagine that you see an aim You take your gun You take your hand With open eyes you stop the light Sadness Bloodthirsty Life is worthless So you start to end