tell me your story s
and i will tell mine
maybe it hurts
maybe you feel nice and fine
are your days always black
do you have a reason 4 what you
between the laughs and the cries
still alone in the room
let put some music on
and rock on this lonely earth
like a rebirth of the soul
and get high ,
and so so
much more
and i am looking true the window
looking to the stars
don't know were its going
but it must very far
its a lonely place were we living
its the time of changing things
and 4 someone who wants give in