Do you feel alright, when you runaway so far? Don't you recognize my pain when you turning up and down in your bed? When you rush your head in the dark, all night lone? When you seeking for the rest, just once more? Well, I'm OK, I am perfect, bloody innocent Just feeling good, every day I'll try to find a brand new way But I am still so confused, Nothing more but my old blues and nothing new from me You will find, my old love One day you will wake up widely opened eyes, And I'll be back, I'll be close But it could only happened in some distant world And maybe in that distant world you can dream (in that distant world) And maybe in that distant world you can feel (in that distant world) |