Sometimes you feel like nothing fills you in
Sometimes no light in the world enlighten inside
When you walk in the daybreak without someone beside
You
When everyone back to home and you're the one
That walks with danger, certainty and something you don't know
When you have a compass but you don't have place to go
When the doors are closed
And the placards don't show what you need
When the clock it's with no problem, but it's going aback
When you're late, but someone give you a beck
You feel you're the happiest person in this world
Sometimes when you need to have attention
You discover inside insecurity and tension
In a hell called your own mind
When the doors are closed
And the placards don't show what you need
When the clock it's with no problem, but it's going aback
When you are late, but someone give you a beck
You feel you're the happiest person in this world
Oh, when the lights are out
When you don't know what to talk about
When you dream the same thing of yesterday
When you don't have reasons to lay
You say
Why I have to be empty?