My Extremity
(written by Saskia Boree)
Push, squeeze each other away
How could we each other so delay?
Narrow- minded people everywhere
Why are we all so affraid?
Living those lives couldn't be fair
Don't be all so narrow- minded
Don't fake it all into dead
CHORUS
There are black feelings everywhere
The anger grows really high
How could I be alive
And how could I not be dead
The black ghosts inside me
Shouldn't change my personality
Don't drive me all insane in my head
I'm not giving in
Or giving a sigh
Now I reach slowly my end
I'd reaching my extremity
Squeeze, throw each other on wrong paths
Speak each other crazy in our heads
Narrow- minded ones rule our places
Why do we all, why are we all so sad?
Ill- adjusted souls, and torned faces
Why are we all so narrow anyway?
Don't fake it all into not fair
' Cause we have all enough of frays
(chorus)
How could we all be happy?
How could we all be respected?
How could we all turning into
An better personality?
We are all so affraid for the future
All so affraid for what couldn't be
Just be honest
We've all enough of those frays
Couldn't we simply respect each other
And not be so narrow anyway?
(chorus)
Produced by SJM-productions, 2007
