There's not sound so as to be weird tonig ht. I couldn't sleep at all. My mind dizzys. I le ft my room. Wavering lights of far-off town. I'm choke d in a smell of after rain. I know the moon becomes dim the cause of cloudy sky. I don't know why is it only a so troubleso me thing? ' Cause everybody thinks about only own t hing. Kind of I always think about only own thin g, too. I'm just confused in my head... Everywher e Everyday... I made a mistake in choice of the life of my own" Have you ever felt so that? Sometimes I fe el so, too. But it cannot be surely wrong. Nobody ca n mark your way of life. What I only notice now, I syrely still cravin g you. The last train picks me up and goes to the town you live. So many lights of towns I don't know outside a window. No reason anyone knows what happens i n the future. I say good-bye to the life only as for waiting. For waiting... The last train picks me up and goes to the town you live. So many lights of towns I don't know outside a window. No reason anyone knows what happens i n the future. I say good-bye to the life only as for waiting. The last train picks me up and goes to the town you live. I say good-bye to the life only as for waiting...