I'm running behind,
Those things that I don't know.
I know I've got blind,
The situation I'm passing through
And all those things
That I got involved into.
What more do I need to
Make it clear to you?
What should I do to prove?
My way has been turned back.
I came back from where I started to move.
In this world of broken dreams,
I have lost my life's theme.
I have lost my realm.
There's a smile outside on my face,
But inside is dwelling a scream.
I have created so much big space,
Now I have got tired.
I put my wishes on fire.
Because it's been long,
Every time I don’t want to be a liar.
Wish that I should not go,
Behind those lost shadows...