Time is crazy but I think it's an old man
With no sense of attitude
And in the haze you can see nothing
But it sounds pretty good

We can't change the same old feeling
There's in us a lack of meaning
I seek for An insight and you wait for a change

You can blame the taxes for the high prices
But not for your lost soul
You can say it's destiny
But it give us axes
We have to find the trees