So many times I waited for a help, I always handle my hand. In my condition there's no fiction but sincerity...
And above all with my friends... But I won't change my minds and my reactions. By now I know you can be false, only a mask instead of a face I've never seen before. I hope you know you're behaving wrong. In this way you will be lost, you'll remain alone. Lies... will... burn in your doubtful heart. 'Cause I can't make a smile if I don't want... I can't make a smile if I want cry.