Sanoja: Antiskeptic. Memoirs Of A Common Man. Reflections Perceptions.

Now, in winter, I'm looking, forward to spring
It's cold here, and damp there, and I want,
more sunlight on my skin
Coz I don't want to be here
And I'm not coping with the pace
I hate the, the distance between the future and this place

For, as long as, I can re, remember now
I have been, living for, tomorrow, and not for now
Coz I don't want to be here
I'd just prefer to leave
I want to try a new, a new lifestyle now oh please

Persistance makes me weak
Resistance makes me strong
He is strong and I am weak

Persistance makes me weak
Resistance makes me strong
He is strong and I am weak

Persistance makes me weak
Resistance makes me strong
He is strong and I am weak