P.H. (Pop) - Ventriloquist

Sometimes she goes insane
Because she feels alone
No one can understand her
No one can understand her
Sometimes she cuts herself
Her blood is pouring out
No one can understand her
No one can understand her
Sometimes she just wanna hold
Someone for a moment
No one can understand her
No one can understand her
Sometimes she goes insane
Because she feels alone

No one can tell you what is going on in your mind
No one can tell you what is wrong and what is right
She hides herself in the bedroom pretending feel so fine
What matters for them is her under the strings of a ventriloquist.

Sometimes he goes insane
When he's walking on the street
No one can understand him
No one can understand him
Sometimes he pours out his blood
As the empty take care of him
No one can understand him
No one can understand him
Sometimes she wanna go out
And find the little boy
No one can understand her
No one can understand her
Sometimes she goes insane
Coz' they understand true love
He's feeling so alone
Better not let him feel alone.

No one can tell you what is going on in your mind
No one can tell you what is wrong and what is right
She hides herself in the bedroom pretending feel so fine
What matters for them is her under the strings of a ventriloquist.

Ventriloquist
Ventriloquist
Of a ventriloquist