Synapse

Why don't you take a minute to think about The way you're going on Through the fog? Your life is too full of sweet plans, And you don't have the time, don't Deny. People walk on women's tender shoes. Trample on all they hear. They are not so free. If you look in eyes around you. What are you going to see? I got nothing. And then I feel a black circle of Indifference on me. It's like feeling an empty space erase me. My way, My way. Someday I'll go to Another place. But right now my life is here. It could be my fear. Try to speak to my old friends. Maybe with a thought we'll be escaped. Don't say hello, don't say hello. And then I feel a black circle of Indifference on me. It's like feeling an empty space erase me. My way, My way. And then I feel A black circle of indifference on me. It's like searching for a link connecting me. In this world I can feel only so alone. So so alone. So alone. So alone. So alone. So alone.