Sometimes I run,sometimes I cry
I often want to fly so high...
That's why I'm so lonely and cry
Because there's no other sunshine.

But it's not lost
And I still crawl
Just like a bug
And a huge wall.

I feel a flame inside of me
It's burning me so slow...
This torture,this infernal pain
No way I can endure.

I've tried to go,to live without
What's making me feel weird...
And in the desert sand I shout
But there's no one near me to hear.

This is my story,a burden on my shoulders
And no matter what,I keep going...
And I remember it all started
With just a black september morning.