Crowd of people suffocates me,
Chokes my throat and I can't utter
All I see is smiling faces;
Laughters and echoes are all I hear
But they fail to see my existence,
As if I'm not present there
Nor can I make a sound,
Unable to be found
Trying so hard to over come this struggle;
I cry with silent tears

I know a girl, who likes a guy,
She's really crazy for him
But wouldn't ever tell him
The little beauty is too shy

I know a girl, who likes a guy,
But hardly talks to him; ever.
Though when he speaks to her,
She's over the moon, up in the sky.

I know a girl, who likes a guy,
And her feelings fro him are strong,
As she looks at him for long,
From the corner of her eye.

I know a girl, who likes a guy,
And prays for their unison,
Don't tell this tale to anyone!
'Cuz it's no one else's but my ;)

Alone to be
and not one other to see
for miles across this land.

Is there a reason
for this act of treason;
an answer, I demand.

I cry out loudly
both polite and profoundly
yet there is nothing to hear.

My heart starts to ache
as I begin to shiver and shake.
To live my life in fear.

Is there not a friend
or is this the end
of all life in existence?

Am I alive, but not well
or have I gone to hell?
For all I have is silence.

Regular replacement of love
Stressed me, coz without heat
What are we doing here?
I say I love you, you say the same
A kiss of good night
Like my mother's right
You know I need more
Then why shy away?

The day before we met
I was trembling if you'd like me
Now
You are in my shoulder whispering
You love me more than anyone
Girl, I need you more than anyone

Flush cheeks
And tongue tied
When I see you

Eyes on ground
Nervous beating heart
When it comes to you

Do the same happen
to you?

Observo-te como observo a lua
Cobiçando o inalcançável
Esperando por um triunfo
Onde o fracasso já foi fadado.

Um vislumbre de suas emoções
Mil caminhos a considerar
Tais suposições me enlouquecem
Me chamando para dançar.

De mim as ações não tomam formas
Parada na pista de dança a observar
Um corpo separado da mente
Chora silenciosamente a luz do luar.

Platonicamente o mundo gira
Nossas vidas se entrelaçam
E juntas traçam
Um futuro indigno
Ouvindo outros gritos no espaço.

Guiada pelo medo
Com as estrelas a me chamar
Sussurrando-me a possibilidade
De nossas estrelas estarem juntas
A brilhar.

A mente grita não
A mente grita sim
Em um mundo de sonhos
Esperando da realidade
O estopim.