Room of Ghosts
You're not the same
You've changed in many ways
You're not the same
Seems you're living day to day
Like you're hiding in a room of ghosts again
'Cause I cry
I use
I lie
I abuse
It's not the same, the things are getting rough
Seems we bring it on ourselves
Not to say the things we need to
We become, oh, something else
Now I'm walking on air, standing tall and finding my belief
We're saying all I have to say right now, or all I have to be
Seems we're hiding in a room of ghosts again, oh
'Cause I cry
I use
I lie
I abuse
'Cause I cry
I use
I lie
I abuse
I can't remember all the things I've done each day
I can't get through the mist
I can't get words to say
And all I know is that I'm trying to change my ways
I hate it when you see that I am not myself at all
'Cause I've cried (The day's gone)
I've used (It's all wrong)
I've lied (I've lied)
I've abused
'Cause I cry (The day's gone)
I use (It's all wrong)
I lie (I lie)
I abuse
'Cause I cry (The day's gone)
I use (It's all wrong)
I lie (I lie)
I abuse
'Cause I cry
I use
I lie
I abuse
Autor(es): DIRK THEODORUS BISSCHOFF, NEIL BREYTENBACH, MARCO SERGIO GOMES, ROSS ANDREW LEARMONTH, DALE WAYNE SCHNETTLER, THEO CROUS
