Can you hear me stumbling, my friends?

'Cause suddenly the darkness became my friend, that strokes my head

Can you hear me counting the days?

'Cause every little second that passes by just hurts like hell

                                                                                

Leaving is my only choice

Will you cry for me?

                                                                                

'Cause all of the men that looked in your eyes

And all of the boys that lie at your feet

Forget how to breathe, forget how to speak

And all of them want you tonight

So hold me tight

                                                                                

Are you still around me, my friends

To hear that I have nothing to say to you?

For no one cares

I saw my face in a magazine

To state that my young eyelids just turned to grey

And no one minds