You spit your person, in many many others 'Cause appearance is the only thing that matters
Realize you're just wearing masks And you're surprised by finding out Everybody sees you in many ways And you're acting every single day
Husband , Father, Friend, so many roles to play Which character is now hiding behind your current face? Kind, Nice, Bastard, so many roles you know There will be no ticket selling to be at your daily shows
We're like dices, showing new faces at any throw We're always different in each place we go A spinning wheel keeps turning again and again That's the way you could have something to gain
Nobody knows who of "you" is the real one Maybe a bit in each one, or maybe none at all
Don't print your finger, don't try to blame A different behavior for each situation 'Cause in your life you know it's the same That's how it works in human relations
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