Walking through, the city by myself, searching through the streets, for love. I'm a fraud, I'm a masquerade. I want to live, but I just can't. I look for love, but in this barren waste, there is none, but my own. I live a lie, in hope for love. And in that hope, I will find the only truth. I'm a lie, I'm a masquerade. I look for love, but I just can't. I'm a mimic, I'm a masquerade. I want to love, but I just can't.