No gain

The table's bare today
No candles and no plates
A war strikes in the washing-machine
Staring at the neon light
Wishing they were holding tight
To the strings of destiny bound to those of liberty
He's free alone

No one knows what he's been through until tonight
It seems he's never had a rest but he's alright
There he goes

Why am I here today
I wish I knew a place
Why am I here today
Where we could meet again
Why am I here today
I'm not always the same
Why am I here today
But I'm always myself

Behind the form comes the being soul
I know it's not a game but we've been upset all the way
He's lying
There he goes

Truth's hidden behind so many wall
With a word you build a world and break another one
So speak again and think again there are many things to change
But it's easy to discuss when you don't believe in what you say

But there's no gain
Why am I here today

The table's bare today
No candles and no plates
As I'm lonely sitting in the kitchen


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