Fake the existence
Breath in breath out
Smiling, small talking
Thinking? Just wash out
Tear my joy
Rip my bones
Burn my skin
Cut in me holes
Push my eyes
Kill my soul
I don't care
Anymore
Fake the existence
Breath in breath out
Smiling, small talking
Thinking? Just wash out
Tear my joy
Rip my bones
Burn my skin
Cut in me holes
Push my eyes
Kill my soul
I don't care
Anymore
Laughing in my hysteria
In a little cabin on the edge of the trees
All the walls are whitewashed
Nothing, but accusing looks
Stuck in my chains and rocking