What makes this place different from all the places we have
I smell the reborn earth in the noisy air
A special kind of one and something going to fall
Who am i to make a crowd out of moving people
I don't look like the rest and they don't look like each other
We are all dead fishes in a bowl
We are just so easy to laugh at
What makes this place sounds so true
And fight like a red bull?
Knee high boots and a short (umbrella?)
Somethings gonna fall
Someone's gonna loose something
Someone's gonna loose someone
Somethings gonna happen
Never gonna guess from the start
Someone's gonna loose something
Someone's gonna loose someone
Somethings gonna happen
Never gonna guess from the start
Cuz someone's gonna loose something
Someone's gonna loose someone
Somethings gonna happen
Never gonna guess from the start
Someone's gonna loose something
Someone's gonna loose someone
Somethings gonna happen
Never gonna guess from the start
So how can a secret be a lie?
How can a lie look like the truth?
How can that just truth be a shadow?
A shadow to the secret
So how can a secret be a lie?
How can a lie look like the truth?
How can that just truth be a shadow?
A shadow to the secret