I was born in a drugstore
Some kind of deep fall
Behind me there was no gold
A lonely mother's love
The glass doors closed
They looked like a shield
Against the wall's reality
Tiny little creatures
Of my nightmare pictures
Scared of the sunlight
Why do you wanna wake up
Hidden between junks
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore
I found another day
But the sun never came
Stained by constant grey
I tried to catch my memories
Taking the youth as a creed
Waiting down to say hello
Tiny little creatures
Of my nightmare pictures
Scared of the sunlight
Why do you wanna wake up
Hidden between junks
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore
I was born in a drugstore