It's midnight I am counting blades of grass I am looking for a needle in a haystack Everything seems to be a past My shadow ceases to follow me Nobody cares what happened Nobody has the right key And no doors aren´t already opened We stand side by side but we are so far apart I can´t move from this place I can´t look at your face Will I ever get some chance to overcome this? soil beneath me is flopping the sky above me is closing Leaves are falling from trees Will I ever get some chance to overcome this? I cease to feel voices around me My echo is already lost now I speak and you always don´t agree I don´t know how to survive it all,how? I try to breathe 6x