Don't you know
Where the sad people go?
They can never sit still
I don't think that you will ever do
Even though you think you will
Stolen years
Hard mental tears
Stuck at a crossroad of ears
One time I tried to get out
But I could not escape
You said that you would like my melody
Said that I could be someone
Even though I won't sing your name
It has a lot to do with you, yeah
