Behind Exposed Lines

Sould I become another person?

I made wishes under shooting stars

I wish I had another story

I made wishes

Wishes

Unless you wanted to be black at heart

You better walk another way

Hold another hand

Forget all the colors

I used to shape my mind with

Sould I become another person?

I made wishes under shooting stars

I wish I had another story

I made wishes

Under shooting stars

There was a child and a life

Without any substance

Try to read between the lines

Behind the lies

And I've stoned the crowded streets

(Behind exposed lines)

They are wordless and anemic

(Between those lies)

Sould I become another person?

I made wishes under shooting stars

I wish I had another story

I made wishes

I made wishes

Under shooting stars

Stars

Promises left behind

The very illusion

You won't see

You won't know

The very illusion

As there is no more rules

For you and your dream

For we don't belong here

Belong here