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But where is the world going?
Why sometimes I wonder
If girls and boys are so cruel
Where are my real friends
Why am I wary
What could you possibly have done with all these sacrifices?
Yes no one is faithful
But yet life must always remain beautiful
And it doesn't matter if the Man
Stays so cruel to those he loves
You should probably forgive
And put your ego aside
Why is everyone
Lies and deceives himself until he drags himself
In total misery
Give my trust and my heart
Why does this scare me so much
Is this normal, no it's not normal?
And I no longer want to be the bad guy
I don't want to waste my life anymore
With stories
Which always end in tears or a nightmare
I don't want to be brooding anymore
I no longer have self-esteem
I no longer have respect for you
Too bad for that, too bad for that
I continue on my way, you are already very, very far away
Very far behind me, very far behind me
Yes, it was a beautiful story
To finally silence my thunderstruck gaze
Without turning around
I leave as I came
Even more disappointed, and the worst part of it all
It's because I remain a stranger to you
Please stop
To stick knives in my back
Or my body will end
By becoming a net of scars
Who will not hold in me
Only the bad sides of you
Now I can't take it anymore
I want to go very, very far away
I cry and I sniffle
It's one tear too many
Which makes my eyes overflow
And made me unhappy
But where is the world going, where is the world going?
But where is the world going?
Why every time
That I want to do things well
Always go wrong
Why do people lie to themselves
Why do people get it wrong?
Do you too
Sometimes you wonder why
Life is so complicated
Especially when two people love each other
But they seem to be good together
It seemed so easy
So how come every time
It ends in tears
I can't take any more stories, futile
I can't take anymore of all these executioners
And of all these victims
Man contradicts himself all day long
He doesn't know what he wants
And that's why we hurt each other
Is this really normal?
There are questions where I know
That I will never find the answer
There are things to which
We can not do anything
We should probably make fun of it
And get through
But I will no longer be the good guy
I don't want to waste my life with stories anymore
Which always end in drama or nightmares
I don't want to be brooding anymore
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