When I stare at the future it's cloudy and full of smoke,
When I stare back at my past I only see an image of myself,
When I stare at my present it's dark,
I stare sideways it's empty with nobody,
That's when when I remember that lonelyness has been my company all this time around,
But from afar I can see deam light,
I stretch my hand hoping someday I will catch up with it.