• My face hidden a hood pulled up.
    you look for me but im hidden in the crowd.
    you call my name but i dont make a sound.
    you run through desperately trying to find me.
    by the time you get there im already gone.
    running through people i thought were friends.
    who turned on me or were they ever really friends.
    dont believe half of what life gives you.
    it'll all be taken away in the end.
    were always searching for someone for something.
    when we find it we can never obtain it.
    its out of our reach far away in the moonlight.
    hiding your face from a world against you.
    sometimes it seems better then anything at all.
    maybe it is and maybe it isnt
    thats really your opinion, not mine.