Original lyrics
ENEverybody listen about of me
Ugly things that I never did
And they repressed me when I looking for
A way out for my despair
And nobody trust in my dreams
In my life nothing is very real
I wanna live like a pop star
Inside of my rental house
Between us, again
There is no more sense
And I'll begin to find a way
And I'll begin, but feel that very far
