The final words

There`s no need to be worried, your home is exactly where you parked your car.
everything always dies it`s always the same, everyone will cry, it`s always the same.

i`m nothing, i`m absent in all of your chanting, there`s nothing you want that i`m handing.

there`s no need to feel angry, i chose my friends and play with concept kids.
everything always dies it`s always the same, everyone will cry, it`s always a shame.

i`m nothing, i`m absent in all of your chanting, there`s nothing you want that i`m handing.
i`m drowning in your foreign tears.
believe me, the path to my house will be so clear........!

all of the notches* i tie are bound inside, now is the chance to rely on what`s bound inside.
everyone try to become, what they are not.
living through games that you fight, is bound inside.

you`re frightfully overrated, i`ll stay here to watch this garden sun, there is nothing more that i shine for you.
You said:
Everything i can remember, is the day i knew my heart stood still, there is nothing more that i can do for you.
All i know is what i`m becoming, all i have is all i`ve left behind.
there is noting more that i can do for you.

i`m nothing, i`m absent in all of your chanting, there`s nothing you want that i`m handing.
Nothing......!
You`re not even .....


*a notch: a pass between two mountains.