| Pathetic |
|---|
| Here, leave it on my chair |
| Here, would you like to wear? |
| I feel my soul |
| Inside your tears |
| Now can’t you see |
| I do mind? |
| And what I feel |
| Is what you need |
| Don’t turn around |
| Here, I’m covered by your face, oh Here are moments of that days |
| So stay alone |
| With all your fears |
| Now can’t you see I do mind? |
| My everlasting aching seam. |
| Don’t turn around |
| Each moment of that day |
| Run over me And I got to stay |
| I’m so alone |
| On empty scene |
| Now can’t you see |
| I do mind? |
| I’m so alone |
| You might never see it! |
