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von Everon

I hope one day I will grow out of this
And I will leave this battlefield
Good or bad depends on your point of view
And I can see things from both sides
Just one more classic case of catch 22
Things don′t have a simple truth, no, they just don't have

And so you ask where this is leading me
I don′t have an answer yet
To see things black and white is for the weak
I'm strong enough for shades of grey
While searching for the perfect compromise
I am driven to despair

So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel


You're trying in vain to reach me with your hands
And all that I can say is I hope you understand
So I am caught between the chairs again
While everybody else does fine
It′s just my nature to back and forth
Always trying not to offend

I cannot decide whether to refuse
Or reach out for your helping hand

So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel
You′re trying in vain to reach me with your hands
And all that I can say is I hope you understand

Meanwhile I'm trying to make up my mind
Feeling like I′m paralyzed
What's the sense, what′s the sense of it all
Is it because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It's about really stupid things
That keep growing till they seem to tear me apart

So my thoughts are spinning round
For I know my problem well
And I wonder will I ever get out of this carousel
You′re trying in vain to reach me with your hands


You ask for explanations until things make sense
Well, I don't have any
So all that I can say is that I hope you understand
It's because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It′s about really stupid things of no major size
But they keep on growing till a part of me dies

Because of you and I
Because of fear
Or because of all that I wish to have near
It′s about really stupid things
That keep growing and tear me apart