On the border of the past illusion
Checking the experience of the lost days
Something’s wrong and so unusual
To see that strange expression on the face
Your unrealized ambitions
Are displaying in your eyes
Your unrealized ambitions
Are completely out of size
Used to sliding between the people
Now you have a question: who’s your friend?
Not the good and not the evil
But you have your own monument
Your unrealized ambitions
Are displaying in your eyes
Your unrealized ambitions
Are completely out of size
Always wait for the light day
You’re getting used to staying in the night
Like a dead car on a highway
You just look at other’s lucky ride
Your unrealized ambitions
Are displaying in your eyes
Your unrealized ambitions
Are completely out of size
Your unrealized ambitions
Are displaying in your eyes
Your unrealized ambitions…
Ambitions… ambition