Want to come back, but have too many debts to pay.
  Looking through these black holes...what is the truth and what is the lie?
  Things that I want for my life seem too far away.
  What's the point of screaming if they're even scared of looking at me?

Do you know why ?

  Want to come back, but have too many debts to pay.
  Writing songs about living with loneliness.
  But would my art lasts if i've been just like them?
  No desire, no hope...Can I borrow your anger only for once?

  Looking through these black holes...what is the truth and what is the lie?
  I know it was a long time ago, but do you still have my real...