You make me sick I’ll never forget it
When I'm surrounded
By all these corpses
My tears are acid
No one is real
Social differences
By the face or the stuff that you bring
I've a lot of choices
Nothing to remain what I've been
I can't feel, I'm Ok
You must see that I live
She may cry when she says
I can't hear, I'm Ok
When the rain pours on her
No one sees the sadness
No one sees the anger
What's the answer?
Forget myself and follow the world
I want to be true
Not to be screwed
Chorus:
I maybe dream of a lost island
The reality makes me sick
When I try to escape this pain
It's already time to wake
When some people
Start to stare and laugh at me
Rumors have spread here
They want to make me angry
Social disaster
Nobody looks, nobody screams
I'm just a number
In a race for popularity
When the rain pours on her
No one sees the sadness
No one sees the anger
"Chorus"
I can't feel, I'm Ok
You must see that I live
She may cry when she say
I can't hear
"Chorus"
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