Finally, it's my time to be lonely and lost, unloved and I can't wait.
I am going away for a while. But I'll be back, don't try to follow me 'cause I'll return as soon as possible. See, I'm trying to find my place, but it might not be here, where I feel safe. 'Cause I'm just one of those ghosts traveling endlessly. Now I'm told that this is life. That pain is just a simple compromise. With no direction.