ALB - Golden Chains

Half past ten in the morning
there's something humming in my head
I wonder how long I could switch it off and switch it off again
It may be shame that I'm feeling, but it makes me get out of my bed,
and then, I watch my face in the mirror
And try to recognize a friend

Nice to see you again
Wooah
It's better better than nothing
Take off your golden chains
Wooah
It's something you can give in

Being some wheel in the engine
It's a notion that I can defend, and yet,
It's tough to play the part so hard and finally
Disappear from the scene

Move to the city move in there
And find myself in another place I swear,
That among the reason for loosing confusion
I find the proper solution
Come back and then

Nice to see you again
Wooah
It's better better than nothing
Take off your golden chains
Wooah
It's something you can give in