In my room I am.
Staring at hourglass sand
As I try to deal with
My subtle issues.
With shaking hands
I grab my tissues.
Here I am,
Reflecting on lively trends.
It’s funny:
The amount of time we spend,
Alone, with nothing but time to spend.
You see,
I am a spectre, an apparition, a ghost.
That is why I have no friends.
Is there an easy way out of this hole?
Is there any way out of this hole?
Goodbye life –
Nice to know you.
Good bye life –
I never knew you.
My feelings are
All over the place.
The source of my trouble is
Hard to trace.
I wish I had someone,
Someone to lean on.
Someone who knew me:
A shoulder to cry on.
Is there an easy way out of this hole?
Is there any way out of this hole?
Goodbye life –
Nice to know you.
Good bye life –
I never knew you…
There is a place much better than here
A place where happiness is abundant;
I sense it near.
But I am not an entrant,
I am not invited:
I will never get there.
Goodbye life –
I wish you belonged to me.
There’s no way out of this hole.
I will never get to the top.
