To mend and hide
My own dysfunctional thinking
To redefine, I guess the common sense is the real thing
Real thing, real thing
Apart from solar rise
Real thing, real thing
Apart from everything else
To clear and close
My own computer errors
To compromise, and I guess the nature is the real thing
Real thing, real thing
Apart from solar rise
Real thing, real thing
Apart from everything else
This real thing will haunt you down
I don’t mind if now, I don’t mind if now
You would lie to me, would have lied all the time
If only we both knew, that all behind the words
You would want to change, the intention is right
Feel good...