Frantic lights and noise mess up and they drown out someone's cry. Sometimes I cannot believe smiles and even you. And I hate myself again. Let me hear your voice from your heart, just purely. Seemed everything was bright, I lost sight on me. Everyone was cold and always sighed. Who is alive here? I'm looking for my dream still in this town made of bricks and stones. Everything was bright. Everyone was cold. Everything was bright. I lost sight on me. Everyone was cold and always sighed. Who is alive here? I'm looking for my dream still in this town made of bricks and stones. Nights drown me, and drag me down to restless night. Please stay as who you are.