Why in this crowd
I feel myself alone?
Why in this crowd
I want to hide alone.
Why again am I so confused,
My whole brain has blown fused.
From whom am I running?
Why is everyone here so cunning.
What is here happening to me,
All what i want is to flee.
Flee from this haunting world,
Far way to my dream world.
Where you can get what you want,
There is nothing that can haunt.
I wish I could make a way,
From this world for running away.
Indrosphere 