Why? Why we? Why they lie?
Why we lie...thinking they believe us?
How we could let the time just pass?
Why we lie so sweetly,
Trying to feel high...but so, so deeply?
How do we change within the time,
How can we let the wishes steal the line
Of our life?
The fire, the light has gone,
There is still some water in your hands:
You fly out of the cage, catching new tends.
What rules you in a moment of loneliness,
What leads you to be rude lioness?
Who teaches you these nasty tricks,
How saying you are strong as a beast?
Who leads you to be smart and cold,
Who wants you to be this by her fault?
You wanna be enough leal to yourself,
You try, but does this work itself?