Fred Small

Mistaken Identity
I touch your handIt's not my hand you feelIt's the touch of another manIt's the touch of a dangerous timeIt's the blow that leaves no traceIt's the face of the perfect crimeMistaken identityI am not the manLook at my faceI am not the manI whisper your nameIt's not my voice you hearIt's the voice of the waking deadIt's the father of original sinIt's the brother of unlocked doorsIt's the lover of broken skinMistaken identityI am not the manLook at my faceI am not the manSunlight filters through the leavesA breeze blows the curtains wideSongtexteChildren play across the streetAnd I am by your sideBut I get confusedAnd I am frightened tooAm I the beast in the shadowOr am I here with youMistaken identityI am not the manLook at my facePlease take this boy for who I amCan we lay down this fear and love each otherCan we lay down this fear and love each otherCan we lay down this fear and love each otherCan we lay down this fear Aus Songtexte Mania