I am alone, listening to the distant sound. When you ask her to dance, I can see the next moment. She believes your words and dreams. I know more now I call you. You have lived something before. You didn't know how scared I was. You wouldn't compare me to others, but I did. I blamed others, I hit you, I blamed. So I said clearly, I hear it. Now that I would be only the former. I understand you, I can't do anything. I see you leaving and still call. It's empty, dark, only somewhere you are.