I hold a magazine in my hand

Facing the cover - it's me

They write about my coming end

No more than twelve months - for me



Tainted and fainted and lonely I picture my life

Blameless and shameless I'm leaving in awful disgrace



Another second to be

Not another second to be



All the things I just have done

Passing my mind a hundred times

All the tears I have criedall the lies I have lied

All in hope for a better life



Another second to be

Not another second to be

Not another second to be



Lonely I picture my life - no second to be

Time's running out and there's just no second to be

I'm leaving in awful disgrace - no second to be

There's not another second to be