Lonely in a crowd,
Silences so loud.
Cries with no tears,
Emotions are my biggest fear.

Taking charges of no duty,
I'm the queen of my own city.
Lost in my own house,
Never being found is the priority.

Richest poor you'll see,
Nothingness is everything to me.
Only string in this guitar,
You don't like it, you're free to leave.