How did we end up here?
Don't we even know, if someone dissapeared?
So many stories told
No one remembers them at all
So many people passin' by
Why we are so bad, even when we try?
So little that we know
Maybe we should stop, maybe we should go

I feel so tired now
Have to write to somebody, but don't know how
I work day and night
But still when I sing it isn't right
I wonder where I'm heading to
Maybe I shouldn't visit you
Or maybe I shouldn't stay
I can't stand people anyway