Facäde

The city's different

When you get love for being who you are

The ride magnificent

When there is no cover for the wind to blow

To blow

To blow

To blow

Look

I was never the favorite

I was never the vote

I kept my patience

It kept me afloat

It was inevitable

The person in the mirror used to bring me down

Constant thought of fear

Suffocate my sound

I see it

I like it

I want it

I got it

I'm hooked

Mirage for a caveman

I'm writing the book

When you get love for being who you are

The ride magnificent