An evasive look and tears to come,
I was watching my (best) memories go by!
Bits of pictures passing through and
flying by as fast as the wind and as fast as seasons change!
Sweaty hands of a sour man,
I was simply living and well aware,
was spending years and years suffering in dead
silence!
Pretend!
Pretending all is fine, smiling at all those who bore me.
Leaving it up to fate and then keep pretending!
Pretend!
Excessive loneliness, excess of doubts,
I exiled myself somewhere else sheltered from daylight,
in another universe with no bounds and frontiers!
Locked up in a tower with no-way out where doors were closed,
I was searching for a way to exorcise harm to let me soul come to rest!
Pretending all is fine, smiling at all those who bore me.
Leaving it up to fate and then keep pretending!
