What is true
What is real
What would it be like to be cheated all your life?
Does it excist, or is it all fake?
Is it part of life now, or just my bad day?
In the morning I brush my teeth and I'm figuring what I'm going to say, say
Doing what I used to laugh with, and open my mind so
No one start to get on my back,
And it's time to hit the road
I am going to stand up straight
and I won't give it up
no I won't, no no no
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
What is true?
What is real?
How would you feel if I left you right behind?
You are back
I am here
How does it feel, now I gave you such a bad day
In the morning I brush my teeth and I'm figuring what I'm going to say, say
Doing what I used to laugh with, and open my mind so
No one start to get on my back,
And it's time to hit the road
I am going to stand up straight,
and I won't give it up
No I won't, no no no
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
I really don't have a clue what is real when it's true,
when I found myself in you
But rechoose, I got nothing to loose,
All around a corner in a new street, new street
I wanna be, wanna be back on my feet
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
Now I feel so fragile
And I lost my faith in you
Wanna be, wanna be, wanna be, wanna be back on my feet(x4)