Not faraway
Locked and homeless
Because he tried to brake the system

Can you help him?
He is alone!
Oh my God! His house is burning!

He tries to getaway but something pulls down

Sitting alone with amused little thoughs
Did he know the enough to brake with your attention?
In his sick romantic peace that he´s dying for
The world had made he cry
But you can finish with his pain

In a world of cold violence
Seem to me we are getting old
In a world of wrong ambitions
We are getting old so fast!