I stand on the bank, the bank of freedom
And behold...
I could hide who I am
Like masking the colours of a rainbow...
Dream while you can
because time isn't so long...
Tabloids demand what is beauty
but beyond face they can't possibly see...
We live and we die,
Its the chosen path for us...
Whats wrong with
the world these days...
A death in the family
A divorice or maybe 2...
We are the prized possessions of magazines and TV
We are owned by the media and game show forms of...
How can you sit there and say every things...
Why are you so calm...
Everything happens for a reason...
I have been told...
Don't pretend you're looking at my name badge...
I know what you're really looking at...
Make room for the fortunate,
Don't you dare raise your head...