It’s easier to act as a clownand pretend to know nothingAlthough I want you to hold your handwon’t look back on yourfeelingsI cover the happiness’s skinand turn around to everyonel can’t be niceor hold anyone in my arms anymoreI borrowed someone’s wordsand forced myself to repaint myfeelingsI suddenly had no idea of my true selfEven in solitude, I continue to deceive myselfLet me sleepLet me sleep in the darkness tonightIf repentance is all pardonLet me sleep in the darkness tonightVideo of my childhoodThe other side of the screenmy mother called my nameA voice that was kind and genuineTighten me nowTighten me now