from a place where i belong
where i tried to find myself
dancing on broken glass
it doesn't matter when we've started to cry
main thing you stay on the road
and if you don't stop to walk
there will always be something to hope
to look for... to give a sense to our life
i feel so homesick
but i've never felt at home
my soul would be separated
but i thought i've always been broken inside
i play the paranoia king
but it's not a game
can you show me a place
where i can hide away
it doesn't matter when we've started to cry
main thing you stay on the road
and if you don't stop to walk
there will always be something to hope
to look for... to give a sense to our life
oh, let me find you
you are so sweet reality-queen
the only thing i ask, is to be loved… stupid love
it doesn't matter when we've started to cry
main thing you stay on the road
and if you don't stop to walk
there will always be something to hope
to look for... to give a sense to our life
the paranoia king is killing me
