It Lyrics

(Wojtek Wysocki)


It's inside me
Revives, grows up, creeps,
When I'll shout, it comes
My personal fears.
I can't see this,
It's in you, him, us
Cheeky stares in the our faces
It looks sight in our eyes, and penetrates,
Penetrates our minds.
It's cause that we are afraid.
We can't take a right decisions
Maybe it's just only creation of
Our imagination, our ailing minds,
Maybe it's a kind of joke,
But who is laughing?
Does somebody has a distractions?
Are our minds only a puppets
And unvisible hands drives them?
Who pulls the plugs?
Plugs? Or rope on the gallons?
I'm hearing laughter, my laughter
Maybe it isn't hapens in that way
Maybe it gives us a life,
Detains ours crazy vigour.
How we contrive with it?
We'll lose - or we'll win?
One day it koncks to our minds.
one' two, three
Why are you afraid?
Sure, I don't
Take you fright.