Feelings that everyone’s livin,’ To a different kinda wall. I feel nano sense skipping, Tangled up in my own thoughts.
‘Harley on’, they’re just rainin’, Rest their motto, “wha’ we got?”. Try to look into the mirror, Scared of what I may find out.
I must believe, I must believe. I need to live, Not just exist.
What if I’m wrong, What if I’m wrong. What did I know, What if I’m wrong.
Why must these ‘specials’, have feelings, Why must I live in inside. I wrestle with my raging ailing, Lately, I have lost my fire.
I must believe, I must believe. I need to live, Not just exist.
What if I’m wrong, What if I’m wrong. What did I know, What if I’m wrong.
What if I’m wrong, What if I’m wrong, Hold-a my hand. Is the water so cold?
What if I’m wrong, Is the water so warm? It’s all that I know, What have we sold?
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