I can't see the beautiful things in life anymore with so much pain inside,
I look up in the sky and just want to cry.
I’m walking over the street all alone, Can’t talk about with other people
They don’t see the things like I see, but if they want to understand they have to follow me
Follow my thoughts and they will get the point
Some people are hurting me, only they don’t know.
I’m crying and it just don't stop.. when i feel the pain i just don't want to live anymore...
i've always pretend that i was oke, but look me in the eye and you see i'm lying..
far away there's a voice who says it's gonna be allright you're not alone, these voices are from my best friends and they will always be there for me...