No more solitary
Passing through the summer
I know when to ratify my temper;
I Maybe fooling myself - The world
around me being a pessimist,
from where did I get - the superior
power of optimism?
In the middle of the street,
surrounding by people -
Why do I feel so solitary?
I know I want the happy ending,
But I need this to end right away!
Pretending I'm doing fine -
I'm not going to dig a mine;
Just want to live a life
with self-love and full of smiles,
protecting my pride and ride
I never gonna regret this choice!