Always he is so quiet So quiet that he barely breathes As he passes by he feels that he's on the brink Kids were sharpening jagged edges of his ordinary life That's what made him say goodbye
The fire is still burning Please don't just go away Oh please don't go away The fire is still burning There are still so much things to say So much things to say
All dreams are left behind He lost his sleep at night Torn up He can't decide Is it wrong or right Can you please just shut your mouth up for a second And try to feel Sad stories are so real