Emil Bulls
Mirror
i dont like it here
i feel so alone
i´m a stranger to myself
i´m afraid of being at home
it´s always you
on every day it´s all the same
i wonder why
i´m satisfied i float around
don´t know where i belong
i stay because of you
waiting in oblivion
i wish we were siamese i can´t let go
From Letras Mania