We cant get our mind to rest.
All you do is think and think and drive yourself crazy.
Then you think that everything was just a waste of time.
You left the room before you close the door you saw the last of it, what remain.
Everything starts flowing through your mind and heart,
all the past played like a movie.
And you got back in.
When will I leave that farking room?
Waiting for answers so many questions left unanswered,
Finally,
the day has come when everything was answered, placed right in front of you.
Now you're a joke.
Everything was a joke.

Good bye.