1975

Don’t be frightened
Don’t you worry
I’ve been here before, this is what I’ve gotten used to
Try to ignore it I’m trying to help you
Just hold it together, hold it in
Well if you think that things are better off here
Let me persuade you
Have I gotten into your head?
every passing word makes me more a liar
I know
Whisper softly
They won’t find me
When I’m alone in my head she is screaming
And I can’t stop thinking oh why don’t you need me
Oh look at yourself, you are the one to blame
As I’m making my escape, I hear you asking
«Please believe in something»
but I’m not the bad guy here
we can’t live in black and white
I’m gray, a dirty shade of gray
Well if you think that things are better off here
Let me persuade you
Have I gotten into your head?
every passing word makes me more a liar
I know