Caress Wounds کے بول

Told to show everything I have I can show only disorganized types Asked what is my hope Racking my brain, can't give any complete answer All I want is to leave everything as it is Afraid all I have will break down when I show you them Ashamed of myself as such Why, I can't look at the fact in the face Why, I injure myself on purpose Why, I pose as a much bigger one than I am I know, yes I know I have no money, no power... nothing I longingly look back at the days I trusted others Now looking around myself How many can I trust? Life is led depending on you and them No way to live by myself When I'm pressed into a dead end What will you do for me? Sure that you'll run away Yeah, you always listen to my grumbling But it's no help for me