Turn around
Turn around...

Sometimes I look up into the sky
The moistly air and the stars so high...

I want to forget all of this
And wake up like it was all of a dream...

Every time I see
No one really wants me...

This stress can linger everyone
My pain attaches to you...

The old man lies beside his bed
His body now stiff...

Let my body rest in this bed
Leave the window open...

Could I tell you my secrets?
The ones that life pass you by...

Shadows are following me, the path I once took
This path is so fake, but very silent...

Before I see the sun rise in the east
I walk on my giant grassy hill...

Everyday I want to see you
Everyday I’m missing you...

Sometimes I wonder why things are so sudden
To me... they seem so close and near...