Someday - it is one day to late I`m so tired by your lies - and all the promises you break I`m so tired out, so inspired by your fake Inspired by your fake Sometimes we are walking through an empty space Where we spread with some sorrow - and we cry so afraid But again and again we pray for a little scuttle Like the birds in the sun - til the mouth of a gun ... Someday - it is one day to late ...