When you grow up fake
There's an immortal question
That you might ask yourself or your psychologist
Or your psychiatrist
Who can I be myself with?
That's why we need religion
And why God doesn't exist
Who are you, lost, broken soul?
Who are you, lost, broken soul?
Who?
When you grow up fake
There's an immortal question
That you might ask yourself or your psychologist
Or your psychiatrist
Who can I be myself with?
That's why we need religion
And why God doesn't exist
Who are you, lost, broken soul?
Who are you, lost, broken soul?