They are laughing all around me
But no sparkle of happiness, I see

I am wearing my old headphone
And I'm drownin' in a faded tone

A strange voice covers my senses
Not lettin' a soul touch my fences

It's strange, a world is rushing by
But all I think of is a last goodbye

That haunts base of my existence
Against it, I wish I had restriction

But it spills like overflowing sink
While I pour you in words 'n' ink

Hating people and their laughter
I feel so drunk on our lost 'after'

It's strange because I feel you too
You're not here but I'm...
.
.
.
with you