Life has become a treacherous trail,
I want to run,
Run away from here,
As there is no one,
Who gives love and care,
Time and again the sun comes out,
Promising me that there will be no blackout,
But the promises are fake,
They are made just for the sake,
They smash my trust,
They break my heart,
They drain my soul,
They break me as a whole,
One last time the sun goes out,
I swear by God,
My soul will go out...
