Woorden: Czars (The). Goodbye. L.O.S..

You keep on pushing and you?ll get your answer,
But it won?t be the one you want it to be
I think it?s funny how we don?t get storms around here
Anymore, and the rain, when it comes
It tastes like nothing

I want you to remember me
For things I never did
?Cause none in this world deserves
To see my happiness

I know what it?s supposed to be like
To be young
But it is not the way I thought it would be
My paranoia functioned like a broken mirror
To distort and destroy any clarity, and what?s more

I want you to give back to me
The child I never was
?Cause believed what I was told
Like everybody does