when the lights coming out, I find myself disappearing
like the midnight will come and take my body along.
for some reason, I can’t even look at myself in the mirror,
and those nights come so quickly,
but why do they last for so long?

I’m just scared to admit that I have my control over nothing,
and tonight and tomorrow I wish
someone was by my side,
so that all’ll be okay, and so we will be laughing
and each night there’ll be calmness and ease,
and each night there’ll be light.