IRC-Galleria

I was pretending myself
I got all the world's fears
supposing I couldnt tell
where are from these tears
It wasnt a fake
just a think i got myself to believe
but somehow i realized
my life is working alright

There's some reasons
got me understand
it's much more mistakes
done by no-ones
Meaning that every little second you think
there's no point in this
no point, obviously
when no-one's quilty


It doesnt come knocking on your door
it finds you from backyard, wants you more
and you will never ever be the same
It knows you better, knows your way
and somehow I know what to say
it never leaves the best heart here to live