Don´t be sad, keep smiling, leave this open to communicate
Lying there on the desk you left a letter, when I touched it, it shivered in my hand
I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror, translation lost me in a crowded room
Leave exposed the wounded, look down kids it starts to decompose
Looking for some meaning or recognition and your eyes are as blank as my hidden heart
I rub the surface to see your trace in the mirror, translation lost me in a crowded room
If you want to believe everything you say, it keeps you high and in control
What I can´t understand is why you would want to give the impression of a young lost soul
In the end you lack a stance on important subjects that you´ve lost, it´s like you´re out of control
Then you turn round, my head cracks like it´s for the millionth time again (Liberate the illiterate)
And you wanted to jump half a canyon, I´m at least a companion to it all (Liberate the illiterate)