Ever since I left.
All those years ago...

Your criptonite entrances me
Smothering my body...

Well, here I am another death, another time.
Writing about a loss is the most important crime...

As all the memories start to fill my mind,
All the memories that I left behind...

Next time when you are rushing,
Rushing down the street...

I open the door,
There is a creak in the floor...

Everyone all over the world
is intitled to their rights...

Friends are there,
because they care...

All the times you say to me,
You are my true friend...

As the tide goes out,
The waves start to break...

Not far away
Awaits a new friend...

My thoughts are distant,
Why can't anybody here my screams...