Sometimes you cope with life, you think nothing you can do. The world seems to be caving in and burying you. All the and the hypocrisy, the punishment of truth, the sickness and the cynicism, that strips your youth. If you could find a crack in faceless wall and push fingers through, your will touch another hand 'cause I'm buried here, too.
Come on! join up! rise out of this 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 to push away this night, let's hang on to our innocence and hold other tight.
And we could ourselves if we believe it's possible, lie down on this couch and make ourselves more comfortable. We've come to the oasis that we've both searching for, so let's lay down our and forget this stupid war. We'll listen to each other, our wounds will to heal, it's out as role-play, but it ends up being real.
I you, if you care of me. And we lose in therapy.
We'll into our deepest fears, delve into our souls, we'll face up to our until the fear dissolves. And when you meet enemies, I'll be there by your side, man or god or devil you will never need to hide. All we need is honesty to away the night. Let's hang on to other, let's hold each tight.
I you, if you take of me. We lose in therapy.
I you, if you care of me. And we ourselves in therapy.
And we'll find in therapy.