Lyric

Background of all things is none of my business

I just digest what is conveyed to me

I am simple in every sense of the word

Show me the other side of your eyes

Show me the other side of your eyes

People are simple in every sense of the word

Our true feelings are hidden from immediate detection

It's so easy to find out

Reason encourages the circulation of emotions, but it sometimes leads to a breakdown of the personality

Hatred, depression

I'm just a puppet hides all my emotions and pretends like I'm a human

Show me the other side of your eyes

It's like turning over a piece of paper

I'll gouge out the core from the blotting ink

I am a broken doll

Show me the other side of your eyes

Show me the other side of your eyes

People are simple in every sense of the word

Our true feelings are hidden from immediate detection

It's so easy to find out

I'm aware of my own deficiencies