I have this secret moment of time
Where I used to hide and cry
Every night I know I don’t have to try
Covering myself once a bit more in tight
Pillows went wet and dry
Of one liter of tears from my salty eyes
I hug myself tight, in the middle of the night
The room is filled with my silent cry
The night is long
But this is where I belong
Alone and tired, always getting wrong
Never been enough
can’t even walk alone
In the road so long
The wide journey is sorrows
