I had too many questions
Anyone gave me an answer
I had a lot to say
I had much confidence
Too seldom it has been requited
I took too many ways
Afraid of consequences
And of standing there alone
I took consideration of wrong words
Though too often others know better
Thoughts begin to bite
Thoughts begin to bite
I had a lot of jobs
Anywhere I could stand it for long
You’re just a part, you’re just a part of the machinery
Creativity is not requested
And if you stop going there you’re replaceable
I took too many ways
Always halfway, never complete
Thoughts begin to bite
Thoughts begin to bite
Not a soul can show me my way
‘Cause no one knows me as I do
And if I betray myself, I also betray you
Never again I’ll close my eyes towards reality
‘Cause if you’re too slow – it’ll catch you
I know what I need to be satisfied
And if somebody intends to retain me
I let him there and go alone
Thoughts begin to bite
Thoughts begin to bite
Thoughts begin to bite
Bite bite bite bite
Bite bite bite bite
Bite bite bite bite