Walking outside on a raining depressing day
i felt alone and sad
i felt sick and cold
nobody was on the streets
nobody was on the road
the street seem untroubled
the road seem quiet
nobody was outside
everyone was home
with there love one
and having fun and a good time
but i walk unaccompanied down
each cold and hated street
nobody was there for me
nobody was there to walk with me
but my shadow
and my mind
walking down a lonely street
all i could see is cold images of her
my imagination kick in
and show me a image of her
walking with me down this lonely hated street
i thought it was real
i thought it was true
cause i thought are love was real
and i thought are love was true
but the image was just in my mind
my mind was just playing games with me
i sigh with despair
and kept walking down this unwanted and hated street
