One day, while you walk down the street with your hands in your pocket
Answer the questions you ask yourself
As if those who come and go were mad at you for no reason
Wonder if you were there? No you were not
Got you with two words
But at last you locked yourself up
In dark morning
It won't end by crying
It isn't enough, ending up in coma
If it doesn't get you to somewhere
Doesn't makes sense that struggle
Save yourself don't quit
Rather than saying okey
Rather than starting over
Take a look at yourself
What is going on in life
Got you with two words
But at last you locked yourself up
In dark morning
It won't end by crying