The human manners anatomy, blind maze of vagaries
Where you can lose the way, you can be led astray
Doubtful about the meaning of empathy
You can live in mistrust and rely on yourself
Turning into a solitary one
You can keep the distance, left alone, disconnected
Dwelling in abiding state of let-down
Trust your mother that she would die for you
Trust your father that he will protect you anytime
Trust your children that they will keep your repute
Trust your friends they ain't gonna let you down
Turn the page and start writing on a blank sheet about the nature of men
About the fear and hesitation to run the risk of abuse and pain
When faith in honesty is about to be lost
Acts of goodwill misunderstood
Is it worth staying embittered
Trapped in the cage of solitude?
Trust your mother that she would die for you
Trust your father that he will protect you anytime
Trust your children that they will keep your repute
Trust your friends they ain't gonna let you down