I haven't been home for a while. I'm sure, everything ist the same. Mom and Dad both in denial and only jump to make a blame. A walking Disaster, the Son of all Bastards. You regret you made me, it's to late to save me.

I'll wait here forever, just to... to see your smile.'Cause it's true - I am nothin' without You. Trough it all, I made my mistakes  -  I stumble and fall but I mean these words.