If you live

*If you climb… you win high
If you sing … you win happiness
If you fall… you win wisdom
If you love… you only win pain*

*We care more about what we haven´t
That what we have we make it worthless
And we get down that often that it scares
When we should be thankful for all we own
But is the one who owns more
Which will never realice*

Books were invented to tell stories
Misery were invented to cover the world
Rights were invented to be broken
And sometimes I think your face were invented to be punch
There´s always the wants to run away from everything and anyone
There´s always the wants to be beside who you love
There´s always too much wants and nothing happen
I would wish to turn your face with a slap right now

*Chorus

*I would wish to scream uncontrolly
But they would lock me in in a place without views*1
When you breath well you want to don´t do it
But when you feel oxygen don´t reach to your lungs
You think different

*First verse

*Chorus

*Chorus 1