Once so busy path
Many times, I've walked through here...

Tired
I’m tired of being like this...

Sweet dreams that you see
With your fancy and your glee...

No one loves me and I'm a disaster
Everything defies me and I failed to master...

We are the believers- believe in the power of God
Promised land of heaven, blaze of vicious hell...

You've stopped to love me
Baby that's all right...

Wake up my friend, sun is ready to rise
Dawn has brought, may be a new surprise...

On a white blank paper
I'm writing the chronicle of a tormented soul...

There's no love without you
Nor for that I really do care...

How many miles a man have to walk before you call...
After crossing how much of sky the birds stop...

When you lose all hopes
No places to go and no scopes...