Everything was good when it was all unknown... Now it's bad when everything is known Everything's depressing cause I understand more than before I want to remain unknown so nobody remembers me.... Cause it's good when it's lonely and everything's gone....— % &
Wanna go back to the old me... Don't know who I am becoming This is not me...I don't wanna be... I don't know what's going on with me... Hurting so many... Breaking so many good old bonds... My life is not the same as it used to be... don't know which track is built for me... Wanna go back to the old me...— % &
I wear lies as clothing and I eat, laugh and talk with lies.... Can't find meaning in it... I've been deceived by my own choice. Seems like mine, but not mine anymore...