When I wake up in the morning
Rising lights and a big surprise
I will find myself in another place
When the daily routine's goin' away
No empty trucks will drive me mad
Like a dream you're bleeding for your mistakes
Through my own rock'n'fall
Capitalism roll
False enemy created to satisfy my fearful ego
To fall
Every morning
You know
Portrait of...
It' my chance to believe in a dream
While everybody has potential bullets that load their empty guns
If my world's a portrait of belief
Well my life is not a fiction and you're this drama
To fall
Every morning
You know I'm portrait of your crimes, and the sun's goin' away…
Yeah, away...