We build the barriers Block ourselves From stepping out of the box We give excuses to our own actions And then lie How we had no other choice Sometimes i pray not to see the day Try to avoid leaving my made-up world Sometimes nightmares give me delight And all the answers that I was seeking all along We bury our thoughts Thoughts that stand out From standard We run from all the answers That our Consciousness tries to give us back Hiding your own being Putting on a mask of well-known clown Gives you few laughs and notion of existence Expressing real thoughts has no more meaning Pretending opens all the paths Pretending gives you all the rights