I've never been in your real world
and you've never been inside me
I remember silence all around me
and a huge desire to laugh
I wanna start to be someone
and stop to seem something
but my great inner strength
is trying to escape from here
I saw a sweet outline of child
with two hard eyes
there was smell of sleep and tears
on women's faces
when every word and every thought
is a lie
to be yourself is the hardest role
to play
I must choose to live in one
of many endless realities
that our confuses senses
are failing to perceive
I saw a sweet outline of child
with two hard eyes
there was smell of sleep and tears
on women's faces
ah ha ah ha

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