Patience, it's not my virtue
When I feel the anger I want to shout
Hatred of everything

Call the cops when it's time to let it out

Walking the streets when I can't fall asleep

I'm still wondering what it is all about
Feeling defeat in every situation I meet
I can't wait to give up and lie down on the ground


Try to fight it, but I can't deny it
I can't bring myself just to go back home

Don't wanna stay here, but I can't go back there
I'd rather be freezing than be all alone


Patience, it's not my virtue
When I feel the anger I want to shout
Hatred of everything

Call the cops when it's time to let it out

Walking the streets when I can't fall asleep

I'm still wondering what it is all about
Feeling defeat in every situation I meet
I can't wait to give up and lie down on the ground


Home is any place where you don't have to carry the baggage you hold at all
It's anywhere where you wake up and repeat the things that you're told


But it's gaining rather quickly
Getting to the point of everyone

Realizing that we've based our whole lives
On something we almost didn't do before


Wait for the day, 'cause it's coming fast
When you turn around and realize you're the last.