Feel the air on your arms
Feel the air on your skin
Then the wind disappears
Feel the rain on your hair
Feel the rain on your face
Then misery disappears
We have the chance to get the silence
But no one stands
more than they
Be aware,
it's everywhere You should use it,
use it,
use it well
Everywhere
All alone
Something is wrong when I play this game
I thought it was nice
Now I hate you
