Innocence

From some time I'm afraid and so week, unlike the youth From some time I never looked up hi, always looking down below Fake smiles now, but I cried so much in the day From some time I can't run, I thought I could go anywhere Bring back that passion in sight Or else that precious thing will pass away Is it just me, who's pretending I don't hear that noise inside of me? Is it you, who's pretending to be blind on everything of the world? Is it the lie, we hide the words that we want to be heard? Is it the truth, we choose the heat that we want to feel? Bring back that passion in sight Or else that precious thing will pass away We've grown (We've grown) but evrything stays remained We are just (We are just) hiding the truth (hiding the…) There's always good and bad, black and white Truth should (Truth should…) be told, no fears be told, no fears Bring back that passion in sight Or else that precious thing will pass away Always the same, you never left anything You know for sure that you do