You often cry, don't know what to do
You afraid to be alone,
You try to fly, but all in vain
Staring at the phone.

When mind is trapped, the eyes are empty
As if you're in an empty room.
You hear his breathing, but he is not here.
This day turned into your doom.

Let this delirium.

He comes to you, avoiding troubles
Think about it all night long
Waiting harasses you, it's not in vain
So your head spins one thing:

“But i'll die without you”