Walking in the midst of darkness,
Trying to find the lights of happiness.
Alone, on this lonely road.
Holding a stick of wood to guide me on this dark road.
I thought I was already in the peaceful light,
But my shadows of past keep holding me so tight.
Who hides against the light,
And dragged me into the deep of life.
I already found the other side of my self,
But I'm still finding the other side of my self.
I guess I'm still stuck on this lonely road,
And I guess I will stay right here and just enjoy this lonely road