Nothing to portest


Nothing to protest for

You could change

Nothing to refuse or

You can blame


Nothing to confess or

To arrange

Nothing to hide or?

You can blame



Look inside and face the mirrow

What the hell

Nobody to reject or?

Beside yourself


 Look inside and face the mirrow

Why did I tell?

Nobody is perfect or?

Not even hell!

Bridge: Instrumental break - Querflöte


Nothing to loose or?

Beside you dream

Nothing to fight for?

What have you been?


Nothing to strike for

But please confess

Anyone you like or?

So why that stress?