While I wait, beloved sweet child
For a time to come – a time to face the light
Everything becomes more clear
Where behind a tragic mask is growing fear
While I wait, beloved sweet child
For a time to come – a time to face the light
Everything becomes more clear
Where behind a tragic mask is growing fear
Once more I search and doubt the barren chance
Undying gets the frail romancе when it fails
But there arе seven million causes to enjoy a lucky life
Just one is left to urge me and to show me that I’ll die
This state of such a paranoia – hardly to endure –
Makes me so hypocritical, there’ll never be no cure
Once I lovely called you »thick«
Nowadays a bitter taste gives me the kick
When you’re close I feel the same
Like some years ago – it’s nothing but a shame
We’re playing hide and seek and seek and hide
But who will keep the larger pride?
Though I’ll die …
But there are seven million causes to enjoy a lucky life
Just one is left to urge me and to show me that I’ll die
This state of such a paranoia – hardly to endure –
Makes me so hypocritical, there’ll never be no cure
But there are seven million causes to enjoy a lucky life
Just one is left to urge me and to show me that I’ll die
This state of such a paranoia – hardly to endure –
Makes me so hypocritical, there’ll never be no cure
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The Gallery Lyrics – Hypocritical