Just the two of us, dad and I, drinking coffee quietly in the morning
Mom's not here, I cry in the break
We are holding our diplomas, life is ahead of us
Where should we go now, what should we do now?
Maybe it's bright somewhere in tomorrow
The cameras have a memory, I'm staring at my feet
While you are still young, you have to try everything
Live, learn, experience, so you won't feel bad afterwards
I am here but not really present
I am the one a without smile and so unthankful I guess
Maybe someone else would like to stand here instead of me
Nothing I do wakes me up
Things are going well, though I don't deserve it
You are there, everything is fine, right
And I won't tell anything, 'cause I don't want to hurt you
Since when did I start to become so bad
With whom did my own will disappear?