13 Songtext / Lyric

Thirteen past 2 o’clock and I'm still awake and I'm still alone
TV screen is burning, frame on frame, I'm so tired of watching
Love stories between good and bad and the end is good, yeah the end good
I can't seem to belive this could happen to me, if this would happen to me, no this can't happen to me
Blind by the things someone did to me I stumble and I crawl
I find myself on the ground like a piece of dirt help me up!

Fifteen past 3 o'clock and I'm still asleep (guess what!) I'm still alone
I'm dreaming of some better times and some better rymes for a song called “life”.
Sick of the struggeling and sick of the thinking I'm not getting further by just doing nothing
Now I need a guidance to show me what I have to do for my luck,
yes to do for my luck

Blind by the things someone did to me I stumble and I crawl
I find myself down on the ground
Want you please help me up?
Blind by the things someone did to me I stumble and I crawl
I find myself on the ground like a piece of dirt help me up!


Now that I am clear ‘bout what I have to do, to get this through
I will go back to bed fall asleep and end up doing all again

Blind by the things someone did to me I stumble and I crawl
I find myself down on the ground
Want you please help me up?
Blind by the things someone did to me I stumble and I crawl
I find myself on the ground like a piece of dirt help me up!