You can change your colours
I'll just change my point of view
I'll live a lie to prove my point
Or I'll turn all my thought to you
Fadeout 1930
Keep a low profile
Strange how it gets around
Out of sight, Out of mind
I look through me, I'm out of mine
Everything I say, I've heard
And nothings mine except my wall
Do you begin to see
There really is no me at all
Fadeout 1930
Please don't feel scared
Nothing's ever quite what it seems
I hope the sadness doesn't show
For I still cling to some old dreams
Private thoughts just to you
My head liked private ways
I've never tried so hard before
I've really nothing else to say