I see my face, inside the mirror
And ask myself, where am I going?
Time is flowing through me and is killing me.
I feel the end is coming for me
It's time to realize and judge my life,
Am I really what I want to be?
I wonder if I had wasted my life
Following my mediocrity.
I see my life, inside the mirror
I ask my self, what did I become?
Nothing, the answer is just nothing
I'm just a poor old man who's dieing
The weight of my years, brings me down
And all I can do is to wait.
Nothing, I’m just nothing.
Looser, I’m f*ckin' looser.
Die, I’m gonna die.
Nothing, of me will remain.
The weight of my years, brings me down
And all I can do is to wait.