I lose, everytime I try
So, its's ok to cry.

All is turning so wrong
I have never been so strong
My pangs are ingulfing me
But they say, we embrace thee
O lord! when will I be free?
Everyday I die
So, it's ok to cry.

1!2!3! there are so many
I can't cure them with penny
I am unknown to sunshine
Nevertheless, I'm fine
Even a little joy, I can't buy
So, it's ok to cry.

I can touch them by...