So many years we’ve been avoiding it This confortation has been your goal Finding myself could be harder Than finding a way to cure my soul Harder than fighting alone against you Thin line between the lies and the truth So if I got lost once or twise don’t blame me There’s only one thing left that can save me
I’ll be broken by the day when water get’s so high I can’t breathe air now Take it all away and leave me bleeding
All this time has been a nightmare So confusing , so unfair You fed me garbage with a silver spoon I said: “gladly, I’ll be your tool You look so good I wanna be like you Talk like you, forget the truth Friends, what? I don’t think I need ‘em I’m fine on my own they just wanna reason”