Lady Luck just isn't smiling at me, where it always do.

My soul has been sucked away in loneliness.

Feeling suffocated and my "oxygen" has been taken away by my own hands.

Just isn't my ownself.

Tried to demolish the castle but it just stays rooted inside.

I did nothing that hurts you, and my conscience is clear.

Please believe me.

That day when you walked away, I just sat there, helplessly hope you will look back,

but, sad thing is, you didn't.

I walked aimlessly around, wondering nothing on my mind.

Only one thought ran through, "Would you believed what I said?"

You would rather listened to others except me.

Hurts me to say that.