Songtexte:
Question Mark

if his mouth might breathe an answer And she knows she's getting older The emptiness controls her And the smoke curls round her fingertips Like question marks

: The cost of holding in to your ground is giving up on the compulsories around, breaking out to be individual, minding the risk of a suggestive fall

: Some big mouth politicians create a mess, by acting on what they think is best, complaining about things they want to re-arrange, no knowledge just

: Everyday we?re forced to wake up in the same old world to again face the stupidity most of us live in Following ignorance not knowing what their goal

prisoned fighting no way out of the tension Wrecking lives, testified the court of judges that decide for your whole life Take me place your mark on my

: My core! Steady following rising in footsteps along, just like everyone that's what they demand I can't believe this is real it feels wrong, to go

: What about the day we said goodbye you said you were gonna miss me, now I haven?t seen you since that day, and all the friendship you said we had simple

a shelf Still I stand Freaking desperate to stick to ideology At times I wonder and consider what?s right Maybe if all this resistance is blocking my sight Questions

: What?s wrong in here? why can?t we keep pace? In this world of improbity, your chicks and money and fame they trample our drive, your shameless persistence