you can keep on pretending to be happy,
but i actaully want to be there,
hold them,
then die away,
fading everything so joyfuly...
you think that your so happy,
but your lying,
deception is a cruel thing...
i do not want to be like you,
i never was
and never will be similiar,
you think that we think alike,
but im not the one who will give false hopes,
to those withering...
this time i am not going to go look for my love,
i will have it come to me...
and then everything,
everything will be as my dreams promised me...