Must I be the way I am?
What drives me in this, as a man?
When did I come to understand,
the loss of friends and family,
required adjustment, to the life I've led.
Don't be afraid, for our lives of pretend
will someday turn, go away and end.
Must I be the way I am?
What drives me in this, as a man?
When did I come to understand,
the loss of friends and family,
required adjustment, to the life I've led.
Don't be afraid, for our lives of pretend
will someday turn, go away and end.