Siting beneath the stars,
on a cold winters night...

She stands alone,
begging to wonder...

Words come to my tongue,
But to say them leaves my mouth sour and sore...

This is the story of my life,
making mistakes only to make them again...

The word love cannot describe,
all these feelings i have inside...

Nothing to live for,
nothing to achieve...

On the plain being transported to that other world
a war zone that nobody heard...

And I'm strolling along,
humming the tune to my favorite song...

Maybe i am a pain,
maybe it is my fault...