Everyday I lay on my bed with this feeling i know...
Under heavy clouds of our memories, I always think...

While taking the journey
from being a topper to a failure...

With heavy eye-lids,
with sleepy eyes...

What was earth but a boring place;
To get up in the morning,with a million problems...

Just when it seems everything's going great
You'll realize you ate a fly with a piece of cake...