sometimes it's easy to believe

it's worth the pain sometimes

you wonder if your efforts were all in vain

you talk to shadows on the wall

you try so hard to understand

how all the little lies and lectures can contradict

you`ve lost the sense

flow into your mind

embracing like a mother's womb

flow and you will find

forgotten pictures of the moon

you think the world is all dependent on your good will

and you believe there's always someone right behind you

to pay the bill

a pretty face is not enough to conquer anything at all

a money mountain couldn't save you

you slide your back against the wall

flow into your mind embracing like a mother's womb

flow and you will find forgotten pictures of the moon

the pretty face you always trusted will turn around and speak to you

and you will realise too late

you're someone that you never knew