Solitary poisoned my mind
with 24/7 series combined
could not expect much
yet my body sought touch
not haunted by desire
'cause I am not sure I want to play with a fire
just a person to chat
a face to look at
stories to tell
and finally be well
sooner or later stop pretend
that there only exists a bitter end
mainly set myself free from the carousel of unrealistic series
forget all the heartbreaking theories
get up from that bed
there is a life ahead