In his room lonely yet again
No family, no friends, no loved ones to ask if he\'s doing fine
Because no one in this world can be his
They all just come and go
Like the leaves on trees when the wind blows
HIs days are filled with depression and confusion
Eyes to the ceiling his mind is filled with delusions
Imagine he did this imagine he did that, imagine she said yes
How would he react? He\'d be the happiest in the world
But in this reality, she said no
So, he lowers his head wondering when his time will come
How can a man ever be this alone?
He talks with his reflection and laughs with his shadow
Somedays both are never seen so most days he hardly ever smiles.