When everything you believed was just a lie,
The things you once saw clearly was starting to be hazy,
When the laughters was slowly turning to silence ,
And all of it happened it front of you,
To whom do you turn and tell it to?
When everything you believed was just a lie,
The things you once saw clearly was starting to be hazy,
When the laughters was slowly turning to silence ,
And all of it happened it front of you,
To whom do you turn and tell it to?