Rolling Dice letra

Sometimes my life
Is like rolling dice
My future reflection
Is hazy in my eyes

Luck: is just a sunny day
Money: handful of coins
Success: it's just a, just a what?
Meal: bait on my teeth

I'd like to tell myself something serious
Formal as if it's not tedious
I could just laugh at myself
When life is serious

Your life revolves around six numbers
Rolling dice

Not a matter of demand, but effort
Beak up that crowded mind
Decide, create doors
No instant results
No petty chants
Nor lit candles and cake
For such a gamble

Drop the dice
Start to roll

Self Torture - Letras

• Adrenaline
• Anvil Faced
• Arms Of A Clock
• Balance
• Blind Man's Eyes
• Capable
• Cement
• Dead Center
• Elsewhere
• Ghost
• Growing Greed
• Hate, Anger, Fury
• Keep Walking
• Land And Sky
• Living License
• Lost
• Miss
• Miss II
• Noradrenaline
• Penetrate By One
• Person-A
• Pick Up Those Fallen
• Remember Respect
• Remorse
• Rolling Dice
• Self Serve
• Self vs. Self
• Selftorture
• Still Down
• Uplift
• Water
• Yesterday's Picture