I hate to come home getting tired from work
When nobody's waiting for me
I hate these four walls,
These empty cold walls
Gassing like strangers at me

I hate killing time
With those movies or crimes
and silly love songs on the radio
I'm in doubt about me
I feel of closing the chains
And madness starts eating my brains

365 nights
Horrifying crystal gloom nights
I want out, I want out, out of this place
Oh, whoa-oh
365 nights
Visions of woundering heights
I want out, I want out and run away

I'll fade on this earth,
being lonely by birth
When nobody answers my thoughts
I am, I'm alone
With no one on the phone
This can be only my fault

I cry tears of rage
I'm shut up in a cage
I need a real friend to open my door
Man I'm longing for nights
Stop all fears and no fights
In three-hundred sixty five nights

365 nights
Horrifying crystal gloom nights
I want out, I want out, out of this place
Oh, whoa-oh
365 nights
Visions of woundering heights
I want out, I want out and run away

365 nights
Horrifying crystal gloom nights
I want out, I want out, out of this place
Oh, whoa-oh
365 nights
Visions of woundering heights
I want out, I want out and run away