We were lost in the dark of winter blink The sun never rise and keep watching the world’s becoming lifeless We were betrayed by a chatty goat We cannot even across the hills Thinking wastefully in this silence “Perhaps someone will lend me a hand” While I’m standing here and forgetting how to breathe I don’t know why Why am I left behind in such an ugly shape? Thought I was just walking straight Roaming around the desert Where the sun never rise Chasing birds huddling around dried-out lake But I don’t even know their names Let’s Talk with me Let me hear your stories If there’s a happy end That everyone will be saved Then we should start again from there