I'm half alive
but I feel like half way dead
I make believe
so your lies will make me less upset
I fear the right
for all I'm used to doing is wrong and
I'm far away
But when the summer comes I pray for storm

And I don't know if it's too late to leave him
and I have been told the longer you stay the harder it flickers
as a rock in the bottom of my shoes
hurting now and then making me feel so confused
and everybody has an opinion about the best cure

I'm still asleep
but I successfully fooled everyone around me
they say I please
and I'm pretty easy going when I stay without you
it's my socour
for times when tracks lead back to empty reasons
give me some clues
I climb walls ceilings but nobody hears me...

And I dont know if its too late to love him
and I have been told the longer you take the harder it lingers
as a song in the bottom of my lungs
screaming now and then making me feel so unsure

and everybody has an opinion
about the best cure.

I'm half ok
of course I am, what did you expect me to say?
Is that alright?
I might just change my tone for you,but I still won't change my mind.