I´m walking down this...
in this large park...

I´m sick of lying
in the road letting...

Stuck in the shadows
wanting to hide away...

What have you left in me?
i feel like if I were flying...

A best friend is
someone that will be there...

Nothing causes
more pain than...

Though life can hit me,
though not all sunsets...

There could almost be
a moment when...

You ask me if I think of you
when you are not here...

I´m sick of lying
in the road letting...

No one walks in life
without having steppind...

It is the whit star in
the night that shines so brightly...