I hate myself for having all these fears,
hoping someday we will meet.
Don't ask me why i didn't came,
I guess i'm to ashamed.
I can't help it that i'm having doubts,
blame them for sending all the clouds.
I'm striked down by thunder & lightning,
Everything around me looks frightning.
I'm screaming, I'm running, I fell on the floor.
I stood up, looked around and hide myslef behind a door.
I can't help it that i'm having doubts,
blame them fot sending all the clouds.
Just have to be myself,
but that doesn't seem to be enough.
I hide inside my shelf,
and then they say that Kurt Cobain had ik though?