I hear the question every day; what is the meaning any way
of trying to be somebody else…
I dream about it every night; another troubled youth it’s fight
we are to differently indeed…

And then you see it on TV, I love you.
But in reality, I hate you.
Write it in a letter and be free, not real…

Wish I could find a way to disappear for a while,
try ‘cause I needed time to be alone…
And time to time you wonder what to do with tour life,
chasing the same old dreams for many years…

You know the tale of love and hate, you know the dream of hope and fate
at least that’s one thing that we share…
There are 4 answers you should know: I don’t know, maybe, yes and no
they make you social and polite. 

But it’s all about money, you change it
and vocabulary, regret it.
Write it in a song and you’ll feel free, really?

Wish I could find a way to disappear for a while,
try ‘cause I needed time to be alone…
And time to time you wonder what to do with tour life,
chasing the same old dreams for many years…

Time to time, the stars explode and die, we only fail to see it’s our own destiny. 
But there’s still time to think and time to realize that what you expect is always a surprise,…
remember that! 

So don’t keep running ‘round in circles put your head up for a while
And feel the blowing wind of changes leave the critics in despair…


(c) tekst: Steven Van Rossem / muziek: Orbis