Guess You Hid Something
First times always make me feel bored
Hear that feeling, feel that big hole
Bad jokes, nonsense laughter
Never give up, keep calm and roll

Feeling the great side of life
I never want to ever go down
Anything is possible, I believe
Starting now, nothing can stop me!

What to write?
Where’d you go if I speak full of shit?
Wouldn’t you like?
What to write? What to write?

Everything is prepared
Except me and my Muse
Nothing changes this bloody mood
Not enough stuff, not enough food

Finally I’ve found something
It’s even worse than before
There are no options left
No more holding back
What to write?
Where’d you go If I speak full of shit?
Wouldn’t you like?
What to write? What to write?

Why do you hide?
What to try if I wanna make you mine?
Wouldn’t you love?
What to try? What to try?