Sorry Songtext
von The Old Dead Tree

Life gets colder and colder
Now even the air is getting heavier
Something is changing all around
I will stay focused, both feet on the ground
I should try to manage
A way out, a strategy
But I′m tired of plotting everything
Let's have a try of improvising

I′m so scared
I feel sorry
I should better hide
Not a real choice
But I keep pretending
I'm not the one at fault


I know you want me to get up
To grab back my stick and start to walk
I should follow your path
You're in control
But all your moves
Your expectations
You seem so concerned
Just burying me

Too old, too wrecked
I cannot start over
This bloody path had been chosen
Too many years before
Sometimes I would like
To go back in time
Make a few different choices
Become another kind of man

I′m so scared
I feel sorry
I should better hide
Not a real choice
But I keep pretending
I′m not the one at fault


I know you want me to get up
To grab back my stick and start to walk
I should follow your path
You're in control
But all your moves
Your expectations
You seem so concerned