it's the writings on the wall, that scare me

maybe it's the wall itself

you can't move the ground by waiting

you should know that well yourself

but everything stands still

while my world starts spinning down

a dream turning nightmare

chasing me out of town

it's the names in the sand that haunt me

maybe it's just a letter

no matter how hard it will be

you know time makes it better

but everything's gone

and now hope is hard to find

everything turns to ashes

burning down my mind

my mind, my mind, my mind

my mind, my mind, my mind

my mind, my mind, my mind

my mind, my mind, my mind