Lets Grow. Disease Of Modern Times. Shit Goes Around. Zeneszám

I can't take this pressure
The feeling of happiness is doomed
We can't find a purpose for ourselves
I hope this life isn't gloomed

HOW MUCH I HAVE TO WAIT?
HOW MUCH I HAVE TO TALK?

My world has captured me
I can't move in a small cage
Agony and frustration
I wanna touch the light, turn the page

I wanna catch this moment of joy!

(Thanks to Milica for these lyrics)