IRC-Galleria

I'm here today so far away
But tomorrow I'll be on my way home
Things we do and things we say
Sometimes make the world look so strange
And finally I realize I'm too fortunate to cry
But everything may end today
And the tears don't ask me why

Everyday I hear you say I'm too fortunate to cry
And when you need a change of pace
Then don't you stop this time
Once again I realize I must take a look behind
Twenty days, four thousand miles
Just made me see things right

Life is pain and pain turns to joy
Here I stand but I'm not the same guy
I am afraid, and estranged
I need my space, but I don't wanna stay
There's a place where nothing's real
And everything you do is based on fear
They make you watch yourself on the street
And when you're gone you just wanna (...)

Everyday I hear you say I'm too fortunate to cry
And when you need a change of pace
Then don't you stop this time
Once again I realize I must take a look behind
Twenty days, four thousand miles
Just made me see things right

Made me see things right

Everyday I hear you say I'm too fortunate to cry
And when you need a change of pace
Then don't you stop this time
Once again I realize I must take a look behind
Twenty days, four thousand miles
Just made me see things right