living to follow dreams, there's not a chance
living for all it seems, there's not a chance
living beyond all means, there's not a chance for me
and I seek through convictions
and I see through the words
and I hear the familiar lasting hurt
am I sent with a mission, as I seek with a thirst
for the last inhibition, that we've learned
too wretched to deny, your wretched soul
comes to die
wretched soul comes to die
living for borrowed dreams, there's not a chance
living through falling tears
there's not a glance, not a glance from me
and I seek through convictions
and I see through the words
and I hear the familiar lasting hurt
am I sent with a mission, as I seek with a thirst
for the last inhibition, that we've learned