Faced with the truth
Lonely as I can be
It is just another story
From my point of view

Why do they change?
I find it hard to follow through
So maybe I'll just go, to sleep again

Finding you
Finding me
Find a blind man, who can see
Drifting in an endless sea
I hope

Driving way to far
The road is leading me
Proportions in my mind
Are loosing shape