Here

There are some places
There are some times
I couldn’t understand my thoughts

There are people
There are ideas
I couldn’t understand

So I try to play another game...

But this mask is hard to wear
And I wish I can throw it all away
But here I’m greta and here I’m proud
And here i’m strong enough
To forget all the bad things I’ve done...

This is an age where strenght prevails
But me I’m just weak

So I try to play another game...

I hide my fears behind my pride
But still i’m false to myself
But here I’m greta and here I’m proud
And here i’m strong enough
To forget all the bad things I’ve done...

But this can just be if here is in your arms...

Encore un texte de lover comme dirait Pierig... Il fut écrit pour une personne que je suis content d'avoir retrouver recemment...