[Verse 1]
Everybody has a hidden story
You can try to reset
But it just won't come back
Everybody needs a hidden story
Can you cope with the facts
Or cover up

Give it a shape, rearrange
Did you change what your memory unveils?
Sometimes we chase another trace
Of the fiction we paint in our tales

[Verse 2]
Everybody dreams a hidden story
That you thought you reset
Never thought it would come back
Everybody hides a hidden story
We can't cope with the facts
So cover up

And give it a shape, rearrange
Need to change so your memory won't feel
And so you can chase another trace
Of the truths you erased in your tale
[Bridge]
Who do you think you are?
Light from a dying star, star

[Verse 3]
Everybody wants a different story
From the one that they have
But we just can't go back
Everybody hates their hidden story
But we can cope with the facts
Don't cover up

And show me your shape, don't refrain
Do not change, accept that memory fails
No need to chase another trace
Truth can be hidden in tales

[Outro]
Who do you think you are?
Light from a dying star, star