I see all those people on the ground
Wasting his time
Trying to hold inside
For just a night
It’s above the world
I’m sitting here, wishin
The things I‘ve become
This thing is missing
Baby I,
Why do I know
On my own
On my own
Now it seems I’ll have find
Nothing at all
I wanna hear your voice a loud
Slowing down, slowing down
Without that all
I’m choking of nothing
It’s clear in my head
I’m screaming for something
Nothing it’s better than knowing at all
On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own…
Come on
On my my own
On my my own…
It’s above the world
I’m sitting here, wishin
The things have become
Something is missing
Nothing it’s better than knowing at all