Disconnected

the smile wide open like my bleeding heart
hurt by my fingernail too sharp
to defend myself from the world,
sad and empty eyes like a sea in a storm of acid rain
who wants to escape from own emptiness ...
who wants to escape from own emptiness ...

Pretend that life is a circus and you are the best mask
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?

When your mirror reflecting nothing
and you know that you're made of sadness
and live in your drama.
the appearance greets me.
When I know I'm alone.
When I know I'm alone.
When I know I'm alone.

Pretend that life is a circus and you are the best mask
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?

* ... And if I decide not to look at anything,
the blind world that just wants to be embellished with lies.
If I could wrap all my feelings
in a white silk cloth
without it being stained with red,
as to be able to freely represent
for keep them safe. *

Pretend that life is a circus and you are the best mask
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?
the tears on your face is in pain or happiness?