
I pick the pieces of rock
I throw them as i walk
Take a woe not to talk
Of the past full of shock
Deep down I see somewhere
A feeling arising of love and care
Seems like a dream to me!!
Where its always "I" and not "We"
Life is but a pool of fire
Behind each truth lies a liar
Its so hard to understand human desire
To what extent one can go dire
It feels bad to see
Feels very bad to me
When people around i see
Lying, Crying, Denying things desperately
I throw them as i walk
Take a woe not to talk
Of the past full of shock
Deep down I see somewhere
A feeling arising of love and care
Seems like a dream to me!!
Where its always "I" and not "We"
Life is but a pool of fire
Behind each truth lies a liar
Its so hard to understand human desire
To what extent one can go dire
It feels bad to see
Feels very bad to me
When people around i see
Lying, Crying, Denying things desperately


