If I died tomorrow,
Would the sun shine on forever?
Here I stand…
My heart unopened to a world,
That never shouted bye…
It never shouted bye.
All the things in life that make me happy,
Have died out with my soul.
And everything I know…
Will fade and become older,
And I’m not getting any stronger,
And neither is the world around me,
Fading day by day,
No matter what we say,
No one’s taking action.
Everyone around me is so fake,
Being someone else,
I never get a break,
I don’t know who is real,
I don’t know what to feel.
If everyone is fake,
What progress can we make?