sometimes it's easy to believe  it's worth the pain sometimes  you wonder if your efforts were all in vain  you talk to shadows on the wall  you try so hard to understand  how all the little lies and lectures can contradict  you`ve lost the sense  flow into your mind  embracing like a mother's womb  flow and you will find  forgotten pictures of the moon  you think the world is all dependent on your good will  and you believe there's always someone right behind you  to pay the bill  a pretty face is not enough to conquer anything at all  a money mountain couldn't save you  you slide your back against the wall  flow into your mind embracing like a mother's womb  flow and you will find forgotten pictures of the moon  the pretty face you always trusted will turn around and speak to you  and you will realise too late  you're someone that you never knew