I see my face, inside the mirror And ask myself, where am I going? Time is flowing through me and is killing me. I feel the end is coming for me It's time to realize and judge my life, Am I really what I want to be? I wonder if I have wasted my life Following my mediocrity. I see my life, inside the mirror I ask my self, what did I become? Nothing, the answer is just nothing I'm just a poor old man who's dying The weight of my years, brings me down And all I can do is to wait. Nothing, I’m just nothing. Loser, I’m fuckin' loser. Die, I’m gonna die. Nothing, of me will remain.