I look at myself in the mirror
The mirror is looking back at me
I see things clearer
Now I finally found my key
The key to my heart
The key to my brain
It shows, what I contain..
But let me explain..
It's not easy when you have found
Everything that you are looking for
You can now just fun around
Knowing you have to do nothing anymore
Nothing with a meaning,
Everything's gone.
At the age of 15
you can sit back and yawn.
I thought it would be nice
to know who you are
to know who you wanna be
that you can say
Look, this is me.
But satisfaction is far away
I want to keep on changing
I want to keep on growing
I know it sounds cliche..
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