I remember my young today,
Tears can't allow me to say,
But my pen is ready for an essay,
My itching fingers are still steady

Just fed up with the graveyard,
The silence is too loud for me
The surrounding countryside is anatomy,
Of all the situation I'm in

Walking alone in weird forest
Eating alone in the seas of people
Sleeping alone in a palace
Being silent in loudly pubs
Just because I have nobody to talk to
Nobody to walk with
Nobody to play with
Nobody to share the small I've got.

You decided to leave in the intoxicated time
You derived passion to make me lonely
You desired more than my reach
I guess you're comfortable seeing me suffering.

One day when my light will come
My lonely will change to a loan lender
My silence will be a paying episode
My happiness will be reigned once again.