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...