And everybody knows that you are in trouble, Still, they will unrest you more. And you will take it. Won't you?
They know, you will be disturbed, with every stroke of the trouble.
Still, they will make that every stroke stronger. And you will do the same, With worries. Won't you?
They know, you will cry. With every painful breakup, And with every broken promise. They will promise you newly, every day. And you will do the same. Won't you?
They know, every time, Noise will pierce into your peaceful night. And you know what? They will still shout loudly. And you will let them do that. Won't you?