Some people live for the call
Some for the money from the past
Others, not you and your mates
I can't look through this cover
I'm blind, just like my faults
I'm covered under untrue sheets
You wouldn't find anything in my room
That remind me of you
You'd also travel in your own film
If you liked to know and understand me
I hide behind
The perfect mask of mine
When you're not interested in strangers' opinions
I can travel beside or behind
On the screen's other side
You remind me of the riddle
What I think what I feel
Conserved memories...
Strange and stranger...
Strange and strangling...
My life feels like a dream
My dream is like life
Indistinct lines
I change the tune or my perspective
From time to time
I'm looking for myself till I'm living for the day