Fear and panic in the air. I want to be free from desolation and despair. And I feel like everything I saw is being swept away when I refuse to let you go.
I can't get it right since I met you...
When will this loneliness be over?
Life will flash before my eyes, so scattered and lost. I want to touch the other side, and no one thinks they are to blame. Why can't we see that when we bleed we bleed the same?