Child is born making pearls with his smile
When he's grown all the pearls
have been long gone
With you I can find the pearls again
With you I'm not different from anyone
Soon they will see I'm not smart like everyone
For long as I live take the blame
for things I haven't done
Hunting with the anger of the mob
Hanging to the tree whispering your name
Would you like to see me dying
Indifferent is your hate for me
You say my sweetness makes the angels crying
So I'm to blame for the mistakes you made.