It's all about the clocks again
Timed my secret life
Having done so wrong
But keep my track
As a great pretender
It's all about the sex again
These diferrences are
So tempting and if you woludn't mind
I will do it again
When i come to my own place
Shadow's jumping everywhere
I cannot feel what's good or bad
Cos I'm lost
Cos I'm lost
Cos I'm lost
Waving flag of innocence
It's a little bit of sad
When you still forget the date of birth
Of your all litlle lies
Standing ovation to feel
Cheated yourself
But i I'll keep my track
I'll keep my track
As a great pretender
When i come to my own place
Mirror's staring at me when
I cannot feel what's true or dead
Cos I'm lost
Cos I'm lost
I'm lost
When i come to my own place
Mirror's staring at me when
I cannot feel what's true or dead
I cannot feel what's true or dead
Cos I'm lost