bare me
bare it all
bare the truth
and tell me a lie
I´ll be there soon
can you smell the raccoon
it´s just not fair
to compare
a ghost to its shadow
so I give in
to an unavoidable sin
slid my gold card
through the crack in the door
and let myself in
some times it´s hard
to tell heaven from hell
some times it´s hard
to tell hell from heaven
some times it´s hard
to differ you from the rest
lies tend to come easy
if you know the tricks of the trade
I was here for me
when you needed me most
I never traveled far
to get close
to the circle of trust
and the angel of dust
give me a reason to stay awake
and I´ll fall asleep
and reach a deeper state of eternal rest
than ever reached before
only to awake
when love comes knocking on my door
bare
is what I am
