Fear and panic in the air.
I want to be free
from desolation and despair.
And I feel like everything I saw
is being swept away
when I refuse to let you go.

I can’t get it right—
get it right—
since I met you.
Loneliness be over.
When will this loneliness be over?

Life will flash before my eyes.
So scattered and lost.
I want to touch the other side.
And no one thinks they are to blame.
Why can’t we see
that when we bleed, we bleed the same?

I can’t get it right—
get it right—
since I met you.
Loneliness be over.
When will this loneliness be over?
Loneliness be over.
When will this loneliness be over?