[Instrumental]
Translation: Warm. Accept The Fact.
: Look at me mess we've made Open your eyes to see This endless gap through eternity Waisting the flame of time Elbowing through your life Your heart
: [Instrumental]
: I was living alone with all my friends I didn't know my place One moment they loved, laughed and cared And another started to hate I was running to
: As I close my eyes It's like opening them for real I'm not in disguise I'm not lying 'bout what I feel No need to hide There's no-one that can hurt
: You give a kid some candy He will always ask for more You give a man some power And off he goes to war So many strings tightly attached He seems like
: I know you're a hurting kind You shone to blind my eyes Smooth words and soothing lines Sweet smile concealing a lie Calling me lunatic You claim
: [Originally performed by Rockwell] I'm just an average man with an average life I work from nine to five, hey hell I pay the price But I want is to
As I close my eyes It's like opening them for real I'm not in disguise I'm not lying 'bout what I feel No need to hide There's no-one that can hurt
I know you're a hurting kind You shone to blind my eyes Smooth words and soothing lines Sweet smile concealing a lie Calling me lunatic You claim that
You give a kid some candy He will always ask for more You give a man some power And off he goes to war So many strings tightly attached He seems like
