When my gold sun refuse to shine br br And my world seems like a small house br br Just seconds away from dropping on a goldmine br br And my life seems to have lost its course. br br br br Rose flowers refused to bloom br br And stars stopped illuminating the sky br br As they prefer the solace of their cocoon br br Up in the skies, up on high. br br br br It’s like I’m standing in the middle of a dark farm br br Surrounded by wild bushes and monster crops br br I know not who or where I am br br Cos every minute I feel cold dead I’ll drop. br br br br I’ve lost my entire mind br br Saw bread and called it stone br br These feelings are strong, one of a kind br br I feel all these cos you left and now I’m alone.