Texty: Street Bulldogs. Unlucky Days. Sensation.

You built an imaginary world
Made of dreams and promises
You can't see who is around you
And the ones that you can trust

You can't live your own life anymore
Now is too late to consider and
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault...by your fault

You should better take another look
And to see who's around you
And now you blame the same people
That you used to call as brothers

You can't live your own life anymore
Now is too late to consider and
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault...by your fault
Anymore

You can't live your own life anymore
Now is too late to consider and
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault
You lost your friends by your fault...by your fault

Found.. by your fault