I'm into the big world
I feel like I have no place
I make people happy
And I become always afraid to rejoice
I'm tired of complaining
Tired of talking
Tired of explaining
How would a complaining helps a broken heart
I'm tired of complaining
Tired of talking
Tired of explaining
I'm the rose which withered before it bloomed
And in the end I...
Life and i gave up for it years ago
And I have to continue it
Life and who got used of it
Will not be surprised by the problems
I keeped being angry
I keeped being sad
No one said:'' it's okay"
In the end, It's better
My face show my sadness
I'm tired of complaining
Tired of talking
Tired of explaining
And I'm the story
And I'm the audience
And I'm the theater
I'm that broken picture in the frame
Both are unnecessary
And in the end, I..