The unknown.

Life is just waiting,
waiting for nothing.
Watching the time passing by,

Life is just staring,
at people and places.
Watching the time passing by.

When are you going to be happy?
My friend, that's a question that I can't respond
When are you going to have money?
My friend, that's a question that only god knows.

Thirty years old, and you are still a burden
for all the people that cares about you
Running away from the loneliness
Napping away from the loneliness

Anxiety traps you, you can't hide from it.
Do you want to continue?
I guess I don't know.
Just another player in the great game of darkness
It's getting too late, so I'm heading home.