4 acessos
I can't tell what is right
What is wrong
What is far
What is near
Can't distinguish between truth, lies I fear
I am fading
Fading away
I can't find my strength
I really don't cherish the search anymore
I'm left without breath
From making points I won't make anymore
I am fading
Fading away
I feel no need to borrow the crutches
I borrowed before
Or to make another speech whose theme
Justifies what I am
I am fading
Fading away
I can't take the guilt
I feel like a thief
When compared to my father
He fed me then
He feeds me still
What have I ever done