Everyone build a world

Everyone build a world,
made of fears and doubts.
Made of their personal identity.
Everyone builds a world,
without knowing what it is,
a world of their thoughts.

Everyone build a world,
and the world is always blue.
But as long as it's sad,
this is always true.

Everyone build a world,
made of their hopes.
Based on their deepest fears.
Made of what they could've done,
of the way they feel alone,
because then, then they'll build a world.

Everyone build a world,
made of what he thinks.
Made of what he can't tell out loud.
Everyone build a world,
without adding anything,
that could somehow hurt him.

Everyone build a world,
and the world is always blue.
But as long as it's sad,
this is always true.

Everyone build a world,
made of their hopes.
Based on their deepest fears.
Made of what they could've done,
of the way they feel alone,
because then, then they'll build a world.

Everyone build a world,
made of their hopes.
Based on their deepest fears.
Made of what they could've done,
of the way they feel alone,
because then, then they'll build a world.