I feel it, sometimes I felt it in many different ways
I feel it, sometimes I tried to understand how they feel but I didn´t like it
I feel sometimes I know the love is the only way
My mind goes out
There is not too much to think
full of lies
Soon you will leave behind what you believed was real
Too many times
there`re not many things to be thinking
Blaming anyone
We all contribute to the World to be, for good o bad
