People are all the same
They decide weather to returntheir hearts by wearing the smiling masks
In fear of getting jurt again,
they build a wall and keep distance between themselves
Am i still young?
Or are they aults?
Why is it that i become more harsh the more i open my heart?
I started to despise different shapes and colors
I want to run away leaving everything behind
I need a right answer
in this perplexed mind
Nothing gets better even when i
console myself saying it isn't my fault
Where am i ought to go?
I've lost the balance
I feel like I'm cornered on the cliff
I can't belong anywhere
Looks like I'm the only one who like this
Even when the hand held together gets cold, I cannot let go
Even after I'm left alone,
I cannot leave with regrets
Am i still young?
Or are they adults?
Why is it that i become more harsh the more i open my heart?
I started to grow sick and tired of different shapes and colors
I want to run away leaving everything behind
I need a right answer
in this perplexed mind
Nothing gets better even when i
console myself saying it isn't my fault
Where am i ought to go?
I've lost the balance
I feel like I'm cornered on the cliff
I can't belong anywhere
I need a right answer
I can't trust nobody
Where an i ought to go?
I've lost the balance
I feel like I'm cornered on the cliff
I can't belong anywhere
People are all the same
They decide weather to returntheir hearts by wearing the smiling masks
I believed that i would be different
but i got to admit it
I don't know anymore