No Answer I'm going to fall flat on the sky No Answer Days that will even block off the light I say turn it up But no one knows my wish So turn it up The sun goes down again No power The goal still stays far from me No power I'll know the afternoon for tomorrow Sometimes I wish quit living here Just standing to the sky. Sometimes I quit to open my mouth With no power, and just misery Where does everything go back?
No Answer I'm going to fall flat on the sky No Answer Days that will even block off the light I say turn it up But no one knows my wish So turn it up The sun goes down again No power The goal still stays far from me No power I'll know the afternoon for tomorrow Sometimes I wish quit living here Just standing to the sky. Sometimes I quit to open my mouth With no power, and just misery Where does everything go back?
