sometimes i sit down here and start to think
if i'm not being who i'am
than i ask myself lots of things
the answer i never can understand
and when i start to look at the others
i realize everyone is mad
they don't know they look like robots
or even that their lives are sad
it will never end
it will never be as it should be
now i can say
that the conclusion will be the same
if i'm not being who i'am
than i ask myself lots of things
the answer i never can understand
and when i start to look at the others
i realize everyone is mad
they don't know they look like robots
or even that their lives are sad
it will never end
it will never be as it should be
now i can say
that the conclusion will be the same