Always in a group, he never walks the streets alone
But none of his friends listen to him if he talks to them
He seeks for attention because no one understands him
The people he calls his friends see him as a joke
They only use him for his weed and hash
They hang out with him, but they thing he's a pathetic guy
And
He knows what's going on, but he still takes it
He doesn't have a real friend, so his best friend is deception
He's searching for love
Because he feels so empty and he gets that from his friends
When the ecstasy pills are popped and that's why he looks forward to the trip
Parents never see him, he only comes home to sleep
His parents are the only ones who truly care about him
But he finds that they don't have the right to say shit
Because they don't get what's going on in his head
But you can't find love on the streets anyway
He feels so lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Why does nobody around me see the pain?
What would be the reason for my life?
I feel lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Sometimes I wanna get rid of this emptiness
I don't feel like being alone any longer
In a corner on his own on the streets
He's being fed up because nobody talks to him
He has nobody to tell what he's been through
Because he's a tramp and he begs a lot
Everything about him pushes you away
He walks the streets staggering and smokes his hash
He smells awful and and he's drunk as well
He barely has any money for bread
Broke as fuck
Hope is what...
He lost in this big city
Buy something for him, he sleeps in the freezing cold every night
Why do you treat this guy like trash
Nobody sees his pain, and that gives him even more pain he doesn't want to feel
Kicking the habit is a big step for him
He sleeps in the park
He cuts himself of from society, and takes the stress away with drugs
Thinking: fuck the world, I don't have a home, I'm broke
And I'll die with a needle in my arm
I feel lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Why does nobody around me see the pain?
What would be the reason for my life?
I feel lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Sometimes I wanna get rid of this emptiness
I don't feel like being alone any longer
On the sidewalk all on her own on the street
She's being fed up until an old lady talks to her
Like: "Hey little girl, tell me, what's going on in your head?
What are you doing here this late? What's up, are you mad?"
She says: I'm outside because my dad is unemployed
He's in a fight with my mom and gave her an elbow
And hit her on each eye
And mommy was crying, I wanted to comfort her
But she told me to go outside
Same shit everyday, until she calls me inside again
She calls me inside again
But I don't wanna go inside again
Because when my mom's sleeping, I'm afraid to sleep
See, there's no lock on the door of my room
So I lay down in bed and stare at the ceiling
Then the door slowly opens and my dad walks in
He grabs me hardly without paying attention to my tears
And I don't want to fight against it because I'm ashamed
I feel lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Why does nobody around me see the pain?
What would be the reason for my life?
I feel lonely...
When will the times be better?
When will this time be the past?
I feel lonely...
Sometimes I wanna get rid of this emptiness
I don't feel like being alone any longer