She was worried, very worried
For days now dying little by little
Poison drop by drop loneliness
So alone when she's not with him
Threats from everywhere ... threats around
Acquired shot down dramatically
"You're not now, who I met to live with"
The one says, "You do not wipe well ...
I found some hair in the corner ..
Did you cook? What were you doing? "
Hammers beat in her mind ... "To where ?"
She wishes she knew ... She knows that
It's time to leave ... some way ...away...
She only knows ... a couple sad eyes
Showed her the dream as they went out ...
She wants to walk in the rain, to
Forget and then to remember
Them released from their hard space-time...