No matter who says that what I say is true,
I’m a liar who lives with his made-up truth.
When men decided to fly I was crawling deep under.
My desire to be confined throws me into a wonder.
No one can hurt me as well as I hurt me
and I don’t believe it when I say I’m half okay.
I’d suffer for it all if I had time to suffer
because a dream passes by and every day,
I’m fighting to surrender.