Well, it's hard to understand
What is wrong I can hardly say
Everything seems not to be mine
Too many questions
I've got no answers and I need to dissapear
What really matters is my lonely place out there my secret land
It's not what you think
I did take my medicine
I just don't fell like talking or youching at all...
What is wrong I can hardly say
Everything seems not to be mine
Too many questions
I've got no answers and I need to dissapear
What really matters is my lonely place out there my secret land
It's not what you think
I did take my medicine
I just don't fell like talking or youching at all...