Someday

Someday – it is one day to late
I`m so tired by your lies – and all the promises you break
I`m so tired out, so inspired by your fake
Inspired by your fake
Sometimes we are walking through an empty space
Where we spread with some sorrow – and we cry so afraid
But again and again we pray for a little scuttle
Like the birds in the sun – til the mouth of a gun …
Someday – it is one day to late …

… And I`ll never wake