Sometimes you can't cope life, you there's nothing you can do. The whole seems to be caving in and burying you. All the hatred and the hypocrisy, the of truth, the sickness and the cynicism, that strips away youth. If you could a crack in this faceless wall and push fingers through, your hand will another hand 'cause I'm buried here, too.
Come on! Let's up! Let's rise out of dirt, escape from oppression, this anger and this hurt. The ignorance, intolerance, and lies, like a virus and ruining our lives. All we is honesty to push away this night, let's hang on to our innocence and hold each tight.
And we could cure ourselves if we believe possible, let's lie down on this and make ourselves more comfortable. We've come to the oasis that we've both searching for, so let's lay down our weapons and this stupid war. We'll listen to each other, our wounds will to heal, starting out as role-play, but it ends up being real.
I you, if you take of me. And we ourselves in therapy.
We'll dive into our deepest fears, delve our souls, we'll face up to our nightmares the fear dissolves. And when you meet your enemies, be there by your side, from man or god or you will never need to hide. All we need is honesty to away the night. hang on to each other, let's hold each tight.
I you, if you take of me. We ourselves in therapy.
I you, if you take of me. And we lose in therapy.
And we'll ourselves in therapy.