My forgotten guilt will rise again.
No use to live this life.
With all these fears inside my head.
I need a place to hide.
'Cos my forgotten quilt will rise again.
I will try to get out of this pain.
So I cry. That's the way to release the pain
out of my head.
It's hard to smile when I'm down. But I'll do
the best I can.
I will try to get out of this pain.
