作词 : Johansson, Madan
All that I put on
Hid behind a mask, way too long
The part of me that has to run
Always found the path to your door
I need you to lean upon
Despite my claims of never letting on
I find myself strangely drawn
All that life becomes
Rarely dared to ask, was I wrong?
I'm hit upon a perfect plan
Only to denounce who I am
I need you to lean upon
Despite my claims of never letting on
I find myself strangely drawn