It
To find a face behind
Dressing up my life

I
There
Nothing left to tell you about me

And my sad story

All of my life I

All of my lies have been taken as natural

I think when I was a child

My father always told me
When I was a little child
Playing with my life

Knowing that my friends where different from me
And my sad truth


All of my life I
All of my lies have been taken as natural
All of my life I

All of my cries have been wasted for something wrong

Watching through my window

I see the life outside
Standing as the wind blows
I think about me


All of my lies have been taken as natural
All of my life I

All of my cries have been wasted for something wrong