Give me a piece of quiet corner, avoid all the eyes from others
Loneliness is my excuse
So many years of drifting life, seeing so many different faces
Want to settle down but could not fine a reason
Why? So many years later, can t escape from all the wrong doing
Why? So many years later, give and take, so cruel
I do not to be alone, not intentionally
Who can I speak too?
I simply want a piece of simple and pure space
Don t want to feel alone
Why? So many years later, all the love and hate can t be relieved
Why? So many years later, my dried up wound is stil hurting
All these days passing by, I am no longer like the yesterday
Maybe I will face a lot more tomorrow
Each quiet night, I touch my hands covered by wounds
Struggle to release my feeling
Why? So many years later, can t escape from all the wrong doing
Why? So many years later, give and take, so cruel
Why? So many years later, all the love and hate can t be relieved
Why? So many years later, my dried up wound is stil hurting