A buzzing city, crowded streetsOn the bus stop queueFor other that’s thousands peopleFor me it’s only you ALl the places that we wentAll the sites we wanna goAll the things that you have saidAll that you wanna know Everything has your footprintYou’re even air I breatheYou’re no more touching my skinYou have found way underneath …
You can stop and turn half circleChange directions thousand timesThe traces have not been wiped offYour mind remembers all your crimes. We are made of our storiesWhat happened to us, is written deepYou cannnot dig it, cannot change itIt forms our days and sleeps. Yesterday you, last year you,Smae person evolving in timeDon’t chop life …
All my lifeFeeling like a clownIn a black tie dancing partyI danced ronk’n’rollThey danced jive I never understoodWhich face to takeWhether to smsile, laugh, pity or cryEverthing was fakeAs well I could wear a hood I’m trying so hardAnd all the time Everyone tells meYou’re differentAnd all I just wantis to be one of them…