Wicked Game - text

Thousand plans for tomorrow
Vanished as they came again,
Family, friends as dealers of horror
Making schedules for your day.
Thousand hands touch your shoulder
On your path; showing you the way -
And you act like a small grasshopper,
Jumping where the others say

You play the Wicked Game against yourself -
It's not your fault, but you're responsible for that!

You don't feel safe while being under pression
When it seems that everything you do
You're not supposed alone!
This Wicked Game - oh..
Can listen to the voice inside your head,
To things untold and follow your own way -
To live your life with changes

You play the Wicked Game against yourself - it's wrong way!
I'll show you the way!

You don't feel safe while being under pression
When it seems that everything you do
You're not supposed alone!
This Wicked Game - oh..
Can listen to the voice inside your head,
To things untold and follow your own way -
To live your life with changes

Your life Defined!

Text přidal paja65

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