Everything is just the same,
 wrench it out from her landscapes.
 For all we know, it's just a game.
 If love is blind, where is your illness?
 For all we know, we're all ashamed
 and inside each is a weakness.
 For darkness doesn't know the game;
 darkness knows I have a weakness.

 All my friends, they catch me when I'm gone
 and I keep acting so stupid, just sucking on my thumb.
 If you keep playing, so count it, I won't know when anything changes.
 If you keep saying we're useless, well we'll just fulfill your game.

 Everything is just the same,
 kill the lights and be silent.
 For all we know it's just a stain.
 If love is blind, where is your harness?
 For all we know it's just a game.
 If love is seen, where is your illness?

 All my friends, they ignore me when I'm wrong
 and I don't know why I can't say why I just feel that way sometimes
 and if you know that you can say that I have no problem being shunned.
 Most of the times we are wrong and we think we are the righteous ones.

 Everything is just the same.