Haze, is coming, is coming

Just by your side

Storm, is coming, is coming

Don’t get it caught

I came here alone

Looking for something, fly me up

They laugh and cry, lie down by

The corner of nothingness, time

Does they awake or did I drunk

Why the street feels so false?

Whether this existing has been long time, long

It doesn’t matter who was wrong

Haze, is coming, is coming

Just by your side

Storm, is coming, is coming

Don’t get it caught