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”