No water in the well but the well's not dry.
Smiles are second hand,
I can only cry.
Do I care about love ?
Do I care if you die ?
If the truth is so simple,
Why do I lie ?
I look through a pinhole
But the pinhole's not there.
I can't see a thing so why do I stare ?
I'd start over again
But I don't think I dare.