All alone by myself, talking to myself
by the sea upon me
The touch of the breeze flies me high to the seventh sky
searching for the truth of life could mean.
I'm asking myself, "Why am I here?
What am I looking for?
Why do I feel so lonely?"
I wish I could hide, I wish I could fly
to another time and place.
I wish there were a line
keeps me away from all the lies around me
This loneliness brings me down.
As the wind blows strongly, it makes the waves of the sea
beating harder to the shore
I don't want to feel this way anymore.
