I’m shaking,
My lips are white.
All the symptoms are there
Screaming their way out.

Sitting there, waiting
for the result
the result,
the result,
the result...

The world around me disappears
As I hear the deep sound of my heartbeat.

What am I going to do?
Papa’s stoned
Mama’s broke

“I will never do such thing...”
These used to be the words
Until...
Until...
Until...

The world around me disappears
As I hear the deep sound of my heartbeat

What am I going to do?
Papa’s stoned
Mama’s broke

I dreamed of it
It’d be beautiful with
Papa’s eyes
Mama’s complexion

And all of a sudden
“What are you going to do?”
became the question in style

I had to take a decision
a decision...
a decision...
a decision...

Papa’s stoned
Mama’s broke
And that dream remained a dream forever...