Look at what life has done to me
The oxygen I depended on has turned off
I have become the tear’s best friend
What is it that I have done
Which is unforgivable

There’s a pure life that depends on me
Young, and smart
Although I cannot do it anymore
I will always love and care
But life has come to a dead end…

The piece of heart that I was left with
Has come to a dead end…
That little faith I had for myself
Has come to a dead end

Please hear my sorrow
I cry out loud
My soul is not yet ready for the
Unknown dead end