I am lonely girl. Whom walk the street alone.
When life is black, lonely girl is lost.
Streets filled with regret, sadness and deep blue anxiety.

A flower is now without hope, only the growth will show survival.
Emotions are far far away, but still right here.

Tears are filling her heart, ghosts are haunting her mind.
Streaming blood.
There are no savior, thus who try will fall.

The flower will die, the hope will find its way.
But for now, lonely girl will forever be just that, lonely girl.