I can remember back when that trajaic day came
I wasnt ready for all the breath to dispose from...

I dont know what to do
In dark times like this we all have to go through...

Im just like you
I have to get cause i have things to do...

He went into a cafe and sat down
And the waitres saw him start to frown...

When i turn eight-teen
I have a big dream...

What kind of time do i take up
with every moment i waste staying in touch...

I cant go on living like this
I'm so deep in this shit...