We all are lost
We all are frighten
The difference between ones and others
Is that there´re people who recognize it
And some other that don´t wanna see it
*We all feel the rain coming down
We all wanna fill the hole inside
Between thunders and loneliness we wander*
´We survive across the stones they throw us
We swim around a piece of wood without hold us on to
We all fall into a well from which we must learn to come out´(x2)
We feel how someone´s squezzing our hearts
And from our eyes we let shed some water
If weakness belong to the inferiors
Then welcome to the inferior state
*Chorus
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