Different moods, different feels I don't know what's fake and what is real You confess, it's a lie We have to understand why I feel like I'm abused Second hand, left outside alone Sometimes I have to choose What is good for me, I hope no one will die I adore, different things Does it matter, I choose to be myself Give me love, give me wings It's my life, I'd rather be real I feel I'm incomplete, drown at sea Hope for for better days Can someone point the way Give directions where I have to be Have you ever, considered Take a pill it won't taste bitter Do you ever stare into the sun? You can call me eleven We know that some strange things could happen I hope someday that we could be just friends Have you ever, considered Take a pill it won't taste bitter Do you ever stare into the sun? You can call me eleven We know that some strange things could happen I hope someday that we could be just friends