Sometimes you cope with life, you think there's you can do. The whole world to be caving in and burying you. All the hatred and the hypocrisy, the of truth, the sickness and the cynicism, that away your youth. If you find a crack in this faceless wall and your fingers through, your hand will another hand 'cause I'm buried here, too.
Come on! Let's up! Let's rise out of dirt, escape from this oppression, this and this hurt. The ignorance, intolerance, and lies, spreading like a virus and our lives. All we need is honesty to push this night, let's hang on to our innocence and hold each tight.
And we cure ourselves if we believe it's possible, let's lie on this couch and make ourselves more comfortable. We've come to the oasis that we've been searching for, so lay down our weapons and forget this stupid war. We'll listen to each other, our will start to heal, it's starting out as role-play, but it ends up real.
I you, if you care of me. And we lose in therapy.
We'll dive into our deepest fears, delve our souls, face up to our nightmares until the fear dissolves. And when you meet your enemies, I'll be by your side, man or god or devil you will never need to hide. All we need is to push away the night. hang on to each other, let's hold other tight.
I you, if you take of me. We ourselves in therapy.
I you, if you care of me. And we ourselves in therapy.
And we'll find in therapy.