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In misery mornings like this
I just would like to stay in bed
In misery mornings like this
I have nothing to give or get
Just a will to turn and walk away
It seems the vanity is here to stay
Today I feel I'm diging my own grave
But it can't stop you...

'Cause you, never stop fighting for me
Never stop loving, it's real
You never give up on me
You open my eyes to see...
You never stop fighting for me
Never stop fighting

And When I look back to my past
I see there's nothing much that lasts
I feel I'm constantly waiting
Always hesitationg
Saying: "There will be another day"
Dreaming 'bout the place to run away
Inside of me I'm struggling
But it can't stop you...

'Cause you, never stop fighting for me
Never stop loving, it's real
You never give up on me
You open my eyes to see...
You never stop fighting for me
Never stop fighting

In misery mornings like this
I just would like to stay in bed
In misery mornings like this
I have nothing to give or get

In misery mornings like this...

In what could I trust anymore? Who could create anything new?
My world is totally shaking. Every morning I wake up crying, gatherin the pieces of my heart.
Is this life worth tryin´? Wondering the world and it´s art.

Now that I´ve gone so far I´m desperate, I´m torn.

Can´t find a place where peace is hidden. Rest and silence; totally forbidden.