Make me feel real
make me hear ramblings
that other can't feel
Let me laugh
at my pain
at your tears
at your eyes
eyes
eyes
of
red
rain

Do you realize that we change our face
behind the screen,
but maybe unwillingly
Someone has been replaced









Is the person behind this screen the same as you remember?

This feeling in my chest............................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.................................................................­.....................................| There's someone whose gotta
maybe it'll be me

We aren’t an album
We’re the single
That played on the radio
Until everyone hated it
Including us.