Looking for my Life

On the run you'd better let it playing
when I'll see you once again I'll sing this way
the driving sun is shining on my past
and now I'm here
oh, please forgive the sin behind the tears

still calling Mom, Still calling Dad
still keeping all the blues I find
it seems to be the same old news
it is funny that I like it too

the road is long and people run away
while I'm looking for my life in the brown hay
looking for my life anyway

my love, my friends, my thrill, my faith
a song, a night, I move the game
I'm chosing when I have to chose
is the fucking rules that make you loose
you loose you gain
but still you play
a magic window but a key
and then the door is only one
I'll take so long before I'll find