Always hollow, always here
Always sad, always in fear
Always happy, always a smile
Always just lasts for a while
You ask yourself where you have gone wrong?
You have always raised me to be strong.
You ask yourself where has she's gone?
But it is not something you have done.
Always away, always alone
Always mad, always made of stone
Always cold, always a tear
Always lasts just like my fear
You ask yourself how you can help me?
Nothing to be done just set me free.
You ask yourself was this on you?
For the last time: there's nothing you can do...