All my life I had a dream,
of how wonderfull my life could be.
I would have my family and my friends,
but each beautifull story ends.
I've been living here for the past 15 years,
I saw from every cheek some silent tears,
a tear of happiness, of fun.
But most of sadness, it keeps move on.
But I'll keep on fighting untill the day,
that I can finally run away.
Times are different, moments change
I can remember happy times, now they're strange.
There are a people who can see,
that I can't be the real me.
I'm wearing a mask with a big smile,
but they got me after a while.
They know I'm broken on the inside,
A feeling that I will hide.
And even they know,
that I'll keep on fighting untill the day,
that I can finally run away.