I'm a little lost,
Searching the way to home, I'm too lost
The thoughts of mine, till the nine
I'm all alone with darkness around
The clouds are roaring,
The trees are talking,
My thoughts are running,
And It's all dark and dark.
In the pitch black, hallucinations
I'm too scared, none to help this time.
Wish it's a nightmare, I can wake up this morning. ...