A Minor Songtext
von Seven Ages

What now?
I′m looking down
To the bottom of my glass
Sigh, sigh
I'm killing time
Instead of faking to be fine Night life
It suits you fine
Especially when you′re dressed in black
Lights out
I'm going blind
To see no reflection of mine

Don't feel good, the time has come
For you to pay for your soul


Why now?
Is there no time
To collect one last drop of wine?
Back, back
I′m looking back
So you can′t steal this fire of mine

Don't feel good, the time has come
For you to pay for your soul
Don′t feel good, the time has come
For you to pay for your soul