All the things we do and achieve That make us tick and make believe Life is real - oh, can you feel? What we want and what we crave Oh, is not necessary the name Of the need - we can't feed So, here I am as bare as you Wondering what I am going through Why do we do what do? Please don't ask, 'cause I can't tell Is this Heaven, is this Hell Who am I?
I'm just... One Among the Crowd Trying to cope somehow I feel so lonely when I roam There's no place that feels like home
What it is that makes us go Where ever all the four winds blow? I cannot say – Why do we stray Can we calm and stop the motion Breathe awhile and free emotions We repress? - Oh, the whole mess
I'm merely... I feel so alone without you There's no place for me to go to