This time I will hide my voice as always,

without your acknowledge of doing so.

I will surrender to propriety

because it hurts every cell of my soul.

As I was thinking that I knew you

I was missing a few points of your behaviour

That did nothing but ruined my hopes

But as I always did, I hid what I discovered.

And now I say it doesn't matter

And that my mind will not shatter

When you'll press against the glass

I stand behind, but cannot pass.