Из альбома: Recovery
Is it the night in my valley of fears?
Is it the fright in the gist of your tears?
Is it my right to be in such arrears?
What is this confusion, that happens
each day in every year? It happens
Faceshaper, is it all that you are?
Faceshaper, is it all that you are?
What is this confusion?
Why your eyes lie to my face?
Is it okay to lie to say you don't
Wanna hurt?
To keep me far?
To keep me near? To keep me
In the palm of your hand?
Am I sick of this?