WHEREVER                       (Words: Markus Koller)

    it´s gettin´ cold in here,

    sunny days say good night,

    deep down in our prison,

    our so-called life,

    i wanna die and fly away,

    i wanna fly and find my place,

    wherever it is, wherever it is

    no peace in here, no place to hide,

    hippies leave when flowers die,

    they jump into another dream,

    a better place, far way from all this hate

    far away from all this hate,

    all this masquerade and fake,

    and all these so-called friends,

    that smile into your face,

    and kill you from behind

    oh, i wanna fly,

    but i´m too weak to stand up,

    i wanna fly,

    but my confidence lies drowned

    in a puddle full of blood

    and every day´s a battle,

    and every day´s a fight,

    lost from dawn, to every

    sleepless night

    i wanna die and fly away,

    i wanna fly and find my place,

    wherever it is, wherever it is

    i´m prepared, my friend,

    smile into my face,

    and kill me from behind

    Copyright 2009 by Markus Koller

    All rights reserved.