The Window

I\'m at the window
I\'m in a cold night
I\'m thinking about my sorrow
I might.....

There is a strange atmosphere
The sky is grey
I\'m thinking about my fear
I may .....

I\'m thinking
About what I\'ve left behind
I\'m crying
My mind

I cry
\'cause I\'m a lier
I try
\'cause i\'m in the fire

So
This is my situation
White moon
So
See you soon .....