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Woorden: Revolving Door. Break The Line. Pretend To Be Somebody.


Desperation on his face
Nowhere to hide in this place
Lacking in drive
Feeling useless and excess
He?s depressed and powerless

He?s been playing a game
Been mistaken the same
Living the life of someone else

Why can?t we adhere to what we really are inside?
Are we two faced?
And tell me
Why do we pretend to be somebody else than we are
Are we so fake?
Why do we stand in our way?
Its our desire
Stop rewind!

She`s out of place She`s out of time
Selling herself for a dime
When will it end?
Betraying, lying. she?s confused
And all her hopes and dreams abused

She knows life is a bitch
There?s no cure for her itch
She?s living the life of someone else

Why can?t we adhere to what we really are inside??

Now it's too late
Life is over and closed it?s gate
time is running
While you pretend to be somebody

Why can?t we adhere to what we really are inside?