Before the come and go
I am still sick of taking pieces of advice from everyone
I listen but it's just a waste of time
And for tomorrow I will ask nobody
No one knows a thing about you
And I think it's better this way
Things can only happen in my mind

It's 16:05 and I was wondering
You could show me what is like to be afraid of you
So I could learn the truth
About reality or your reality
That's not reality for real
I like to bear this sort of things in my mind

And I, I'm not strong
No matter what I fear
And you are not strong
Forget it all my dear

I like to bear this sort of things in my mind