The time has come
And I have realized
what I have done
Then these feelings
Will make painful burns to me
Which will be the brand of liar

I'm not the Master Of The Situation
no more
Cause I have got it too late

Liar
I'm drowning in my own lies
I pull on the bottom
Everyone who undertakes to save me
to save my soul

Trying to follow
the right way
I'm getting up and falling down
Like a weak chicken
I'm unable to go on

Laugh at me, your smiles
will wound and heal me