Pseudophobia Testo

I remember the time when I was yours, you were mine
This seemed to last for a while, but I was wrong
Was it real or a dream? I think I'm getting Insane
Certainly I what I need or I'll get lost

My endless way of searching passion pour out all emotions
I gave up cause of you
My whole world seems to come undone now
Will you please save me from falling apart
Now I look forward to be independent and free
to make somebody my journey without sorrow
There's no need to be sad and there's no reason to cry
I don't look back to the time can you comply
Was it real or a dream? I think I'm getting Insane
Certainly I what I need or I'll get lost

My endless way of searching passion pour out all emotions
I gave up cause of you
My whole world seems to come undone now
Will you please save me from falling apart

From falling apart, falling, falling, falling apart
Oh no no, from falling apart

Come back into the microphone, I can't say what I want
Think back into that you create, I cannot force I got to say you
I talk with the microphone, I dumb back when I come
I say it into for your create, I think back what I've done to you
Why should I be? Why am I so? Why would I be?
The one who loose my mind