A letter was left on my table
Written to be at the rails if I am able
I went because I had nothing to do that day
He would be angry if I didn't go, anyway
Slowly the lights have fallen asleep
So sleepy was the town
That I couldn't go or leap
And almost I fell down
I was waiting but nobody came
Why I do this, what's the aim?
I was standing on that side
Where then every hope has died
Well, he didn't come
Well, he didn't come
Well, he didn't come
Well, he didn't come
I'm living in a sick world
Where my soul has just traveled
Anywhere I am I'm not fine
It's not my world, it's not mine
This world doesn't belong to me
I'm just here to be
The purpose of this-world pay
Is nothing to say
Well, I laid down on a bench
I was watching the moon to revenge
And I realized without a say
That the moon had had a bad day
So did I, so I went
I did mean what I meant
I was roaming in the street
Myself somehow to treat
I'm living in a sick world
Where my soul has just traveled
Anywhere I am I'm not fine
It's not my world, it's not mine
This world doesn't belong to me
I'm just here to be
The purpose of this-world pay
Is nothing to say
Well, he didn't come
This is not my world
This is not my world
This is not my world
This is not my world
I'm just longing day by day
For the Heaven welcome to say
I'm just longing night by night
For the other side to be all right
All right, all right