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I didn't know where to turn,
So lost and confused,
Didn't know what I should do.
Alienation and rage,
Finding myself so strange.
Is this feeling not human too?

I wanted,
I wanted,
I wanted something true.
[x4]

How easily I forgot,
What I always knew.
What contemptment and feast of lies.
I never lost myself, no,
I just couldn't see answers in the air,
And today I am happy again.

I wanted,
I wanted,
I wanted something true.
[x7]

I wanted,
I wanted,
I wanted something true,
To someone, to something too.
I wanted anyone for something true
I wanted something true