Voices (Manuskript Anglophie Mix by Michael Uwins)

In our secret place, hiding here

Die inside, our precious make-believe

Here, where our perfect world

Our perfect storytelling dream

Exists the breath to give

This meaning now in memories

Now in our perfect world we cry

Cry to fall asleep and pray

Pray that we can stop this screaming

But it's not the way we were

One voice, one world, one life

Here, in make-believe

One heart, one voice is screaming

Sometimes, nowhere, we don't try to find these

Meanings, memories, haunting inside these dreams

We try, sometimes, understanding why and

We care, not when, giving up inside we fall

Behind our secret walls within our secret thoughts pretending

Alive to hide the voices screaming

It's not the way we were

One voice, one world, one life

Here, in make-believe

One heart, one voice is screaming

(This was our...)

This was our perfect world

This was our voice

This was our perfect world

This is our voices screaming

(This) This was our perfect world

(This) This was our perfect dream

(This) This was our perfect world

(This) This is our voices screaming

One voice, one world, one life

Here, in make-believe

One heart, one voice is screaming

But it's not the way we were

One voice, one world, one life

Here, in make-believe

One heart, one voice is screaming