I don’t want to be heard,
I don’t want to be found.
If no one cares, then why
Should i pretend i’m not
The one who hears the thing,
The one who disappears
Among the shadows here...
There’s nothing you could feel
From me, my thoughts.
They’re always be a stranger to your heart,
Your soul, because you never make smth same way i’ve done.
You never make me happy, cuz
You’re on the other side.
