• If you are with me
    i cannot see you
    if you hold me
    i cannot feel you
    your kiss
    i cannot taste
    your words
    i cannot hear
    this is a cold road
    traveled alone
    even when near
    i feel far from home
    the people dispise me
    i am a misfit
    nobody wants me
    nobody needs me
    nobody cares
    nobody can spare
    a bit of love
    or a simple complament
    too busy tied up
    in material things
    gameboys
    and things of the like
    are more important
    than caring
    i travel this dirt road
    all alone
    all alone
    all alone
    i know i will die soon
    but will they care?
    no they will not
    for i am a drop in the ocean
    nobody cares
    and now i am dead