We're all the paranoids
We're the reason of this war in our head
We can't change seasons, but seasons can change us
We just want to know The Reason, but The Reason doesn't know us
Black or White, Fake or True
Not any middle visible
But the nuances are desirable
So true.
We're all so miserable
Liing behind our own words
Hiding behind the decor of our own world
We're all our own prison, bu The Prison isn't us
Sometimes we try : but almost of the time we admire them surviving
Sometime we want : but always we look at them dealing
Black or White, Fake or True
Not any middle visible
But the nuances are desirable
So true
Sometimes we try : but almost of the time we admire them surviving
Sometime we want : but always we look at them dealing
We can't change who we are, but only who we seem to be
the pity face in the mirror, the disguise of the fatality
Black or White, Fake or True
Not any middle visible
But the nuances are desirable
So true