Back on my feet I step out
On the street
I feel no pain
Carry all the stuff
That you left in my house
It´s insane
And I´m thinking of the reason
Why we got so far appart
But this time I know that it´s right
You´re so hard to find
Under your layers desing
You´re so hard to get
And people say that you´re perfect
D.E.S.I.G.N is your friend
So here we go again
T.R.E.N.D will always be
My favourite enemy
Gucci, Armani
Hell where is your own smell?
Your lipstick is shining so bright
Makes me want to hide
You´re so hard to find
Under your layers of desing
You´re so hard to get
And people say that you´re perfect
And since school you follow
The rules
You´re playing it cool like all
The fools
But I know that you´re just
A prisoner of your head
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