I still can hear your ceasing voice As raindrops hit the ground. We're simply going nowhere. In misty streets, all on my own, I'm lost in grayscale crowd. You know I don't belong here.
Where did you go? If I could only know.
I've never felt this way before, I'm trying to find the cure To things that are so broken. I'm vainly trying to forget The days when love was pure And words that have been spoken.