Låttexter
Music: Marco Rochowski/Andreas Fehlauer Words: Daniel Pettersson
Some say life's in vain if noone comes at hand
I don't mind living on my own in secret land
Shady rumours we must try to live each others way
You should hear to the ones who don't mind others say every day
They are the real people they don't care about material things
They don't care if you are rich or poor looking good for more just the joy it brings
If someone's on high steeple they don't bother looking out for him
Like diamonds give you no charm you'll be easily harmed by golden rings
Some say life's a shame there's so much we could loose
In a way I do believe we're told that we can't choose
Where's the rhyme living days of glamour in your sphere
You should yield to those who really don't care it's only fair
They are the real people they don't care about material things
They don't care if you are rich or poor looking good for more just the joy it brings
If someone's on high steeple they don't bother looking out for him
Like diamonds give you no charm you'll be easily harmed by golden rings
