Yes
Another night comes
No need for the nightingale to sing anymore
Yes, another night will pass
Music comes with no real effect
Stars shine bright but my window's darkened
Walls are closing in and I wish
I was never born
Wish I was never born
As I thought, it would be this way
Since I was born to hang on and lose my grip
Nothing I do will ever change my fate
I was born to stare at the walls alone
Love comes with no real effect
Your eyes are bright but I cover my eyes
My dreams have fallen and I wish
Tomorrow would never come
Wish tomorrow would never come
Since the word 'faith' has lost its meaning
I will not pray tonight
I shall wake up tomorrow with my eyes blind
And wish that my body will, in time, decease.