What is true What is real What would it be like to be cheated all your life? Does it excist, or is it all fake? Is it part of life now, or just my bad day? In the morning I brush my teeth and I'm figuring what I'm going to say, say Do that what I used to laugh with, and open my mind so Now it's time to get on my back And it's time to hit the road I am going to stand up straight And I won't give it up No I won't, no no no Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you What is true? What is real? How would you feel if I left you right behind? You are back I am here How does it feel, now I gave you such a bad day In the morning I brush my teeth and I'm figuring what I'm going to say, say Do that what I used to laugh with, and open my mind so Now it's time to get on my back And it's time to hit the road I am going to stand up straight And I won't give it up No I won't, no no no Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you I really don't have a clue what is real, what is true When I found myself in you But rechoose, I got nothing to loose Around a corner in a new street, new street I wanna be back on my feet Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you Now I feel so fragile And I lost my faith in you Wanna be, wanna be, wanna be, wanna be back on my feet(x4)