It's just a chair.
An old, wooden chair...

Why aren’t you talking to me?
Don’t you notice I’m here...

Sun on my face,
Reminds me of a new day...

Today is a new day,
And it is the same as the last...

Everything is my fault.
I can’t do anything right...

One of these days,
I will be gone...

I’m afraid that it will happen to you too.
That you will get sick and forget...

My god you don’t understand, that...
I can’t believe I did that, and I...

Smile.
Simple word...

Tears pouring down my face,
Your soothing voice in my ear...

I told myself to stop,
I said that I would quit...

Alone in my room
Alone at house...