Besedila: Judge. There Will Be Quiet. Forget This Time.

Midnight on the way,
alone with my thoughts
Tomorrow`s gonna fade from today
There`s something here pushing me
and I just can`t get it straight
My days keep rearranging
and I can`t keep up with the change
Now comes the sun
Burns off the fog out of my head
but there`s something wrong
Something`s wrong - can`t make it right
Want to forget this time
Something`s wrong - can`t make it right
Want to forget this time
Went to the man, said it`s o.k.
Pay me the money, get on your way
You know he don`t know It feels dark
I feel alone with these thoughts
Looking through the wrong end
and I feel that way again