The time has come to put out
The cigarette with my feet,
Only I'm barefoot...
I don't even know what to do anymore
I'm leaving a fire next to me,< br/>Hiding cigarette butts so I don't come back
They remind me...
That I must put out the cigarette with my feet
I walk, I breathe, I tell myself one day it will come
Everything happens for a reason, to give reason to everything, to everything
Because I have realized that
Without a real reason
You can't live
You can't live