I don't understand who am I,/ maybe I'm this girl/ who just
passing by.

I live in edition to give,/ but no one knows/ what I got
inside my sleeve.

I want to close my eyes/ and vanish for good./ But I wont do
it/ even if I could.

I got my friends,/ but I don't know who they are./ I just
hope that they somewhere,/ not to far.

I born one day/ and I'll probably die./ The only question
is,/ when or why./ tell you the true,/ I don't really care,/
'cause I know that I wont be there.

I wanted to help,/ I wanted to be good./ But I didn't
thought that I could.