Changing wallpaper

Ма Брольцен
 On my road there are no stops
And the only fuel are the teardrops

On the endless road to nowhere
I build the castles in the air
And abandon them without much pity
Every new day is a new city

The only way of feeling well
Is changing wallpaper
The only way to convinse
Nothing remains for staying later
Nor all the virtues neither sins

The only way of feeling well
On day that is first
Saking my thirst
In paradise
On second day I am in hell
And on the third in neitherworld
But on the forth
Back to the Earth

An enterntaiment but also a lesson

What today's OK
Tomorrow is strange
You are alive as long as you change

Changing wallpaper
Chasing nightmares