Open file of my life
When I won and where I failed then
Every gloom that I went through
Nevermind what IÂ’ve lost
Just as long as I have look back
If there were still shards
And all the black stains on my cloth you donÂ’t like
Maybe theyÂ’re bright - on the other side
It is my life always
itÂ’s only mine
ItÂ’s only mine
The poems of Baudelaire, coffee and the evil backache
Fear of getting bored , love and hate for myself


I can share my will of flying
If you can die with a smile
All and all weÂ’re are going