It
To find a face behind
Dressing up my life
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