[Intro]
Maybe I wanted love
But I didn't want to live like a gangsta
Why is it so hard? I ask the question with hope
Again the lines, again the songs, but it's no longer interesting
One, two, three
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm not pathos and I'm not a kid anymore
I'm writing about you while you're unknowingly asleep
Maybe someday I'll call you baby
But once again all I hear around me is silence
[Verse]
Dirty lines, dirty thoughts don't give me hope
Chains around my neck, records in my hands don't make me gangsta
Again I'm poncing around like a never-ending album
What I've done once and done twicе, it's forever
I want to change things, but it's too latе, alas
I don't know how, I don't know why I'm shouting from the crowd now
I want to do it all over again, but only at the end, it's bullshit, sorry
Pathos, tell me, what's the point? But the thought's gone, I'm sorry
[Chorus]
Maybe I'm not pathos and I'm not a kid anymore
I'm writing about you while you're unknowingly asleep
Maybe someday I'll call you baby
But once again all I hear around me is silence
[Outro]
Maybe I wanted love
But I didn't want to live like a gangsta
Why is it so hard? I ask the question with hope
Again the lines, again the songs, but it's no longer interesting