Now, I can't find myself in a billion songs
Many lives are passing by, while I'm standing alone
It's a flow of smiles, such a happy crowd
There's no light, it's fake, but they're always glad

Now, embrace me, my last, one hope
You can make something good around me
And don't fake it, don't tie the rope
I can change everything, now I see

The rope squeezes my throat
In the middle my last hope

When alone, I get cold, even under the sun
'Cause the fight with myself will never be done
And again, I'm talking with myself alone,
Where the walls are closing in, I should break them all.