Songtexte:
Nothing New Démo Éponyme

exploiting all that could feed our greed Like a kind of plague, more like a Virus, We spread from place to place, ?Till there?s nothing left for us

I want to believe that someday I will find A place where I belong, a shelter for my mind I hope you?ll join me, that you?ll hold my hand, During this

Wakes up alone in his living room again At 4 PM Another day, another nightmare Ohhh Stands up and grabs the phone and calls his friends again To hang