Sitting here, writing.
It makes me think.
Think about pens and papers,
thoughts and words,
do´s and don\'t´s.
How am I supposed to handle everything?
Just smile and nod, pretend to have control,
pretend to know.
As long as no one looks too deep into my eyes,
everything\'s alright.
\'Cause I\'m afraid they will tell the truth...
That I don\'t always know, I can\'t, I won\'t, I just don\'t!
Sorry...