Tác giả : James
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
She dreamt the scene the night before 
She cast you in her mind 
She made your face from clay and straw 
Precious stones for your eyes 
 
We cut the cord that brought you here 
We left you on your own 
We filled your head with wild ideas 
Our beliefs led you on 
 
We leave a trail that's always changed 
You keep your hopes alive 
This surface may seem calm enough 
But underneath, underneath 
 
We made you feel the way you are is wrong 
We made you what you are 
You are afraid 
If you don't play the game, we'll make you change 
Oh, i've changed