I'm dying. You broke my world. Don't leave me, Even when I want to be alone, I always wait for you. I'm lying, I'm at odds with myself You are burn so brightly, but I'm the moon. In the darksness I become colorless...
It will destroy me, my empty place. I don't talk with myself, but when you come, I want to.
My cage becomes larger, although there are people around it. I want to stand next to you, but tis my home and I'm shooting a paper planes in you.