I'm walking down a street where children play When they see me they run away She will not look at me, she won't say why And when I ask her she just cries
No-one will talk to me, they turn to go Their faces say there's something I should know Could I be a victim of the games of all my friends Or am I really being watched by the eye of the lens
My world is empty now, no-one comes near No-one can stand the smell of fear Hours pass so slowly, time beats a drum As I wait for what I hope won't come
No-one will talk to me, they turn to go Their faces say there's something I should know Could I be a victim of the games of all my friends Or am I really being watched by the eye of the lens
Something's coming closer, I can only stare The scream of silence fills the air I was not a victim of the games of all my friends Now I find myself behind the eye of the lens