Crawling ditches Searching for early days Look at this world It says clearly not for you ? Low vacant It's not for pretty eyes You gonna take it It's pointing straight at you How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming Reading wishes about lies, diseases It's making me feel sick and poor 'Cause you gotta go, you gotta move You gotta have lot of goals Don't you ever lose this pressure? How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming The wishes won't go any further If they? your sore throat You just shouldn't be How alone you must be That you can't really feel Hopes of freedom you can't get out of head, you In this day lay standing in a crowd Screaming, screaming