You're near, but you seem so far away
Farther than far far away
Guess my feelings won't go away
Just let it what may come what may

I guess I cannot finish this poem
Since I'm the one fighting lone
This I wanna tore
I was like the forty fifth
of the Fallen 44

They say I was wasted
Because everyone I hated
Like a football I kicked away
I'll run after though far away

A match without a goal
I am no fool
But not brave enough
To let that one stop
When it comes to you
I always flop