Choosing has always been hard…. Between different lives… should we think for ourselves or for the whole mankind…for those we love…



Standing here... In front of me...

Different ways...

Different possible answers...

Some things to live for...

Some things to leave.... here...

Why can’t I walk all the ways...

All I want is everything



Into the murky waters

It’s time to make a real choice

Your brain and heart in anger

It’s time....



(Tell me what you really want)

My heart is heavy and large...

A gifted child, a winner

In Doubt and fear you fucker...

Dive! Die!

You’re screwed!



She looks into my eyes...

What do you want?

A storm inside my loins

Cause I don’t know...



I’m dead brain dead and I lie

I can take every way

I can break all the rules

I’m dead brain dead and I lie

I haven’t hurt anybody

Booked them all with me



I can live all these lives till the end

I feel like I’m complete

Without wounds of choices I can... stand!



From questions to answers...

It’s like a labyrinth I can’t solve...

A labyrinth I don’t want to solve...

Why shouldn’t we have several tries ?

Take me where I can buy some other lights



Gone for a hazy wander

A bordeline disorder

A Queen into my speakers:

“I want it all, I want it now”



There is a breach in the ground...

The two lands are drifting apart...

Into the gap, will I just step and fall?

Without... a sound....



She looks into my eyes...

Have you chosen?

Send me lots of signs

Cause it’s dark here



I’m dead brain dead and I lie

I can take every way

I can break all the rules

I’m dead brain dead and I lie

I haven’t hurt anybody

Booked them all with me



I can live all these lives till the end

I feel like I’m complete

Without wounds of choices I can... stand!



I can choose darkness

Let myself drown into it

Without fighting...

Without any resistance



And mourn...

Darkness...

Darkness...



I can choose light

And try to live...

Rather than surviving...



Live...

Just live...

And if I fall.... Try again...



And dance with life

I keep on talking to myself...

And write song like a cure...

Or as if I could write....H.E.L.P.



Whose is that pain?

Whose is that pain?



In my brain dead soul



I’m dead brain dead and I lie

I can take every way

I can break all the rules

Cause I’m

Dead brain dead and I lie

I haven’t hurt anybody

Booked them all with me



I can live all these lives till the end

I feel like I’m complete

Without wounds of choices I can...



I don’t want to chose...

Please help me...