I've lived a thousand lives
I have lived a thousand lives and knew the road to take but I always tripped in the same ditch and never glimpsed what lay beneath do I trip again or do I escape? I have seen a thousand people being the same person The man with gloomy eyes, I recognize him not him alone, but countless like him Girls laughing, I listen to them not these girls, but others like them A kid with ruined dreams, I observe him not his eyes, but his hopes grim I have seen it all, in this nightmare the wheel of life, spinning a lie I have seen them all before and I despise them all