As the tiredness of the day goes by, with a deep breathe the night sinks in. Gloomy and sad, just as I like it.
How desperate am I for some happiness?
The crowds don't lie, I feel lost amongst all.
For all I want is the love I have never received.
The moon calls for me.
At a distant I see me, sliding by everything I have ever known, going to a place where nobody can find me. Every place I go I lose a little bit of life I have left.
For how long can I carry on?
A shoulder is all I need.