I wish I could write pretty thing
You think I'm not as a feather
What can I do if the storms within
[?] no matter?
What can I do? What can I do?
So easily, so easily
Darkness wants to wake up
And I'm still here
Darkness want to wake up
And I stopped
I want to let a sunshine in
I just can't get upon my feet
Let it come in, just breathe it in
And that feels like I'm getting there
'Cause I'm trapped in the past
Just like everyone else
But I know that I'm there
Feeling just how it felt
Darkness wants to wake up
And I'm still here
Darkness want to wake up
And I stopped, yeah