Bored days come over, and I escape in my head. The kids of the small live house act violently tonight in my bed. I murmur that I smell of coffee and the toast. "I lost my way". Though I do not want to separate it, I pass through this hand. Outside is blue sky and sun. I'm in the dirty room. I pick up the rolling guitar. I'm lonely, but become invincible. Keep on playing. Keep on singing until my voice is gone. I sing a song for myself. keep on playing. Keep on singing. I don't need the reason. Until I reach you sometime. Outside is blue sky and sun. I'm in the dirty room. I pick up the rolling guitar. I'm lonely, but become invincible. Keep on playing. Keep on singing until my voice is gone. I sing a song for myself. keep on playing. Keep on singing. I don't need the reason. Until I reach you sometime. Keep on playing. Keep on singing keep on playing. Keep on singing. I don't need the reason. Until I reach you sometime. Our such song to dream of.