Disappointed by the way I was thrown down into the bottom Of my imaginations I retreated from the growds Double dealing faces The joy and the pain. I'm scared of the restlesseyes of the bare white teeth while laughing I retired into myself Leave my own life to myself I don't wanna come back There's a cry that's shielded by a shrine of silence Listen deeply to what he sings I'm right in the middle I've learned to ignore the mocking silently Intutively discover the weeping that sounds falce Things I've found and understood Make me feel happy