On pain of birth

Morning sky, morning clouds
Nothing left to lose
One more time once again
Is there anything to choose ?

Drowning that means yesterday
Live through that means now
Yesterday means no way out
Today means I know how

For a day, for a year for a touch I can't feel
For a short deadly while
For a day for a year for a touch I can't feel
For a sour little time...

For a day for a year for a little deadly while

I'm short of breath
I'm short of time
I stray under the Sun
I'm short of days
I'm short of nights
Am I the only one ?

Bridges're burning
Behind todays
Over muddy flow of lies
Let me out of debt
Let me pay the price
With a fistful of despite

For a day, for a year for a touch I can't feel
For a short deadly while
For a day for a year for a touch I can't feel
For a sour little time...

For a day for a year for a little short deadly while