LYRIC
I didn't take my point – but it's quite plain to me
It makes me take my choice and it makes me wanna scream
It's no kind of revenge – and really not a spree
I have take my choice and have to know the need in deed
But it's too complicated – I can't show what could be
Real
It's an impasse and I hate it – but it makes wanna feel
I wanna take it down – the most hard way to me
But cannot wait until there is no need for it to be
Scream – to the world inside
It's something special in my inner pride
But where am I?
Where am I in this crying game
What I feel what I want is not to defame
I hate to see this barfaced lie
The more you ask for by and by
Where – am – I -?
"where am I?"
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