Listen to a lonely sound.
See the grey and sadness all around.
See the people go their way. Care not of me and love I've lost today.
And so I'm living for a dream. Each lonely day spent looking for the sunshine.
Looking out of my lonely room, day after day.
In younger days, I told myself my life would be my own.
And I'd leave the place where sunshine never shone.
I lock my feelings in a jar until they go away
Live in hope of love and wait to die.
Should I smoke or should I die?
Somebody must tell me why.
Should I laugh, should I cry?
Won't somebody help me?
