I saw a man, he stood up
Looking at me, with sorrow
I saw his eyes, too many things
Too many pain, I'm going to say
And all the words, that now are said
It's all a secret, its all inside
Never comes out, out of my chest
It stays there, keeps going down
Every time deeper, every time more
More guiltiness, to think about
To think about, too many thing
What have I done, to deserve this?
I saw his eyes, and that is it
Those painful eyes
That were just dying...
