Actually
Turn and look quietly around
Remember that feeling that makes you yourself
Everything you own, before you
Had an owner, don't forget that
A child is crying in the frost, what am I with
My heart isn't a stone, isn't made of iron
So that I'll walk away,
From the pain in my heart.
An exhausted young man (a young girl crying)
Look, listen to the whole truth
I'll sum it up for you shortly
Actually it's like it doesn't exist sometimes
But there is more than enough
And a lot of things you think are true
Are actually lies
Actually all the things that are happening
Are meant to confuse
And a lot of things you think are true
Are actually lies
Everything is a lie actually
This world spins without you too, don't forget
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