Write in your diary about the things you see 
about your point of view it's unimportant
No-one tale care of you in everything you do
You look for hidden truth But you won't find it

You're just a figurehead under a foreign flag
sailing with proud ahead but slowly sinking
the sea looks crystal clear but fear don't dissapear
a distress call for ground is wishful thinking

Chorus:
The beauty lies deeper within a matter of perspective 
the more you try to find a sense the more it looks 
attractive

Face the reality for all the friends you cheat
It's just a fllacy and inexcusable
realease your agony express the things you feel
Beware!Appearances can be deceiving