keep walking down the halls,

watching everyone around.. laughing, speaking, walking, looking, stocking,

hold my TONGUE, don´t be stupid

I see them all around, smiling

(behind their hands) and laughing

I calculate their actions and comtemplate their words

create their personalities without knowing their truths

I called it genius, I called it safety

it was just a lie, a fantasy of my own making

hiding me from their truth, their reality

I´ll say goodbye to my calculator and take out my heart

hold it high and hope

I´ve made the right decision