Is It

so tell me

is it worth to wake up alone

to lay your arms and reach no soul

to call my name and hear no sound

to cry and have no arm around

to hear the hope through my own voice

with no sure thing to bring abroad

to feel afraid on fear istelf

on careless threats that will prevale

so though this madness could feel so bad

I'll never get over a simple fact

is it?

is it worth to fullfil a thought

to push the bar far too low

to wish you wouldnt care

to seise your lack of faith

to mastermind those who fail

to read the hands of those insane

to speak outload with no regrets

to love when no one's there to blame

so though this madness could feel so bad

I'll never get over a simple fact

is it?