the kind of song you sing when sad
sometimes, I sang it so loud and the thoughts hunting me
were left somewhere forgotten
No matter how much effort I could use to ease the pain
the song were only buying time
while I was keeping on, performing every dutty with no reward
some day It became too much for be taken
And the song lost its strenght
while I steped off my numb world
whithout any friends to care for me
anyone to talk to me
anyone to know about me
Who was I, Was I real?, was I just one crazy dream, I was only alive in a song.
