Memories کے بول

I`m feeling like an old man Thinking about the past Mixed things, happy thoughts Sorrow, all the past brought My world is black and white And meaningless is my life I`ve lost all my fears and there`s nothing else to loose Standing on my grave `cause i know they control all my thoughts Inertia invades me, invites me to hand in my goals They stare at me, just one more stranger Molded by a great instant danger Time is running, life is short Oldness, it`s all the time brought Happy people around you Sadness inside you No one realizes it And deep inside they won`t I have my own life I fight for myself But why should i fight if i`m already destroyed? Standing on my grave `cause i know they control all my thoughts Inertia invades me, invites me to hand in my goals They stare at me, just one more stranger Molded by a great instant danger Time is running, life is short Oldness, it`s all the time brought For me... again... Just memories Just memories now.