the same old story on my mind  
            the same old pictures in my head
        the same cracked mirror on the wall
    and there's no difference for me again
                        between white and black  
   
    there's dangling world outside my window
            there's dangling me inside my room
                                          inside my face  
                                         inside my eyes  
      and the will to know that i'm not doomed
   
     the same fake stars on the glass skies
               the same fake u r on the phone  
     the same fake god laughs at my fights
    and there's no difference for me again
        between white and black. i am alone  
   
    there's dangling world outside my window
            there's dangling me inside my room  
                                          inside my face  
                                         inside my eyes
       and the will to know that i'm not doomed