Liberate the Illiterate

Don't be sad, keep smiling

Leave this open to communicate

Oh, whoa, oh

Lying there on the desk you left a letter

When I touched it, it shivered in my hand

I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror

Translation lost me in a crowded room

Leave exposed the wounded

Look down kids, it starts to decompose

Oh, whoa, oh

Looking for some meaning or recognition

And your eyes are as blank as my hidden heart

I rub the surface to see your trace in the mirror

Translation lost me in a crowded room

If you want to believe everything you say

It keeps you high and in control

What I can't understand is why you would want

To give the impression of a young lost soul

In the end you lack a stance

On important subjects that you've lost

It's like you're out of control

Then you turn round, my head cracks

Like it's for the millionth time again

(Liberate the illiterate)

And you wanted to jump half a canyon

I'm at least a companion to it all

(Liberate the illiterate)

Liberate the illiterate

Liberate the illiterate

Liberate the illiterate

Liberate the illiterate