UNHAPPY MAN

I didnīt want my world
To spin around you, my friend
I didnīt want to pray 
Longer than it was really necessary

I didnīt want your steps
To cross my path
Because I didnīt want you to
Point your finger at me anymore

īCause
Youīre my unhappy man
Hiding in the corner
Fighting with the demons in your head
My unhappy man
Dreaming of green green grass
But clutching at straws all around

When you first opened your eyes
The world was different
And you believed in what you were told
īCause it all seemed so natural

Over the years
Things kept changing
And so did you
But some things just stayed the same

Over me, over you
The fights we had
Nothing better to do

Over me, over you
Always the same
Nothing new

All the whys and lies
Are getting clearer
Although you never realized what you had
And kept on losing it

The glass of wine on the table
Is yours, my friend
You claim itīs bitter-sweet
But you know itīs only bitter
Here for all of us