Andy wasn't mean, andy had no self-esteem and so he was afraid, thinking of his big mistakes. andy wasn't cool, but anyway he was a fool, didn't wonder why everything kept passing by.
Andy had no pride, andy was a problem child, but noone ever cared 'cause this happened anywhere. and now he celebrates his loneliness again... andy wasn't mean and he was no love-machine. never said a word, never told us, that he was hurt. andy was unique, but anyway he was a freak,
Who put himself away - drifting further everyday. now he celebrates his loneliness again... andy was aware, that he wasn't well prepared for what he ought to say, but it happened anyway. andy wasn't mean, andy had no self-esteem and so he was afraid, thinking of his big mistakes. now he celebrates his loneliness again... it's always been a shame to wake up in a memory. always been a shame to wake up and deny. it's always been a shame to fake it like a fantasy. always been a shame with noone to reply. it's always been a shame to never find identity. always been a game to never ever try... it's always been a shame... it's always been a shame... it's always been a shame... it's always been a shame