Tekstovi: Automatic. In This World.

Another day, you can't rub the sand from your eyes.
So many paper cuts leave you with so little bite
Pigeon holes, to define, the right lines, and its height.
Tight, too tight.
It's in the air, everywhere and nowhere.
I'm not telling you, what you cannot do,
I just wanted to know....

Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?

Promises, well you've heard them all before.
They left you let down, on the 52nd floor.
And I'm not member tae
Day after day.
Without an independant thought.
Just like it always was

I'm not telling you, what you cannot do,
I just wanted to know....


Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
For the rest of your life.

I'm not telling you, what you cannot do,
I just wanted to know....
I'm not telling you, what you cannot do,
I just wanted to know....

Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live?
For the rest of your life.