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”