We all dance the same music, the chorus are made by our laments
your eyes are closed
so how can I say if it is a truth or a lie?
besides, it’s maybe another way
to set distance, to set the pace
we all dance the same music, the chorus are made by our laments
why this reality must looks like nightmare?
please, open your eyes
confess your lies
I promise I don’t gonna ask why
but please, tell that I will find
the truth that you always denied
it’s not a game, it’s about understand
why lies become your reality
no matter how or what, this hell must end