Keep all your precious cash
keep your sporty cars...

The blind man said to the seeing eye
it seems you persist to waste a gift...

Another moment has passed
a memory has not occurred...

Your cute and your small
the perfect human being...

This fun just can't last
soon it will be in the past...

Existence of a wasted mind
a mind without a soul...

Goodbye mother goodbye for good
i could have told you before...

I see you crying in your pillow
as i sit on my bed next door...

Close those doors that made you hate
welcome the doors of a new land...

As i shivered in the wind
i began to really think...

To the fire fighters in the burning heat
to all the lovers who'll never meet...

In the darkness
Where I sit...