Help me to find my way out of this darkened place, where no one can see the lights or the trees. So please plant some more, then watch and see. They'll grow and bloom and there they'll be, but without the light we are a group of blind staring at our eyes. It's so unfair that no matter how loud I scream, I just can't be heard over the silence of the night, that I'm left behind burning down the trees, the sighted yet to see. stab me in the back, bleed me till I'm dry. Nothing will work out. It's all in your head, that someone will hear you, that someone will save you.