An Idea Rising

The gray and rainy clouds started to cry
Left me thinking alone and you know the reason why
A tear running slowly against my eye
Gently calms down me falling apart

Sheets on the floor, the handwriting is mine
Oh my God, on a paper a wrote my last sigh
The wild night rising with the cold weather
The sun laying tired like a sweet drama
(Oh my God)

Thousands of lonely souls roam among us
(Thousands of lonely souls roam, of lonely souls, us)
Shine bright misery like a diamond
(Shine bright this misery in front of our eyes)
Thoughts are the human-being's gold
(Thoughts are your gold)
When you realize, it's time to go
(Realize it and go)

I've been worse but now I'm feeling better
Of course someday we wake but now it doesn't matter
It's a pleasure to be alone
Because
All of my songs are sighs.