you think you have to act different
just to belong to
pride yourself
open minded... that what you say
just fashion styled spirits
alte
my quest is simple
a desire i´m trying to feed
ever since
mind shut... you act unaware
chained down to addiction
pregnant... but you
done it once - done it twice
i set myself up
broken... shattered
memories on the ground
splinters... scattered
lost and never
i just try to belong in a world
i think is
i'm sick and tired
i tell myself i've had enough
nobody's getting
I take a look in the mirror
i see a face
i
fed up... frustrated
can't understand the reason why
you shut yourself out
you'r
without a second thought
i would choose the path i am
When you walk
Through a storm
Hold your head, up
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