Texty:
Bandgeek Mafia

I don?t know what the hell you?re on about Sometimes I feel the hate is rising up in me again I?m on the outside, looking at myself What do, I see,

Prove it, prove that, you can?t prove a thing It would never be the same I can?t explain And hope you can forgive me someday Realize that I was so stupid

Wakin? up with nothing Wakin? up and nothing?s right Wakin? up with nothing I?m down, not by your side. You believe in stories You believe but you don

Do you want to make me understand the feelings in the morning in my head be sure you?re wrong, just like a tourist so far, far away from home Do you

Does it have to be this way? I don?t feel free! How many times I have to pray? I know you cannot stay In this world there is no place, for you and me

I?ve always been the one to smile I?ve always been a fake I was like you Just formed between your hands And everything was alright! But now my surface

Oh it?s not yet dangerous You hide your inside, but it won?t last I watch you crumble, and if It?s a must to be absurd I can tell this must does really