On My Own*

See all those people on the ground
Wasting time
I try to hold it all inside
But just for tonight
The top of the world
Sitting here wishing**
The things
I´ve become
That something is missing
Maybe I...
But what do I know
And now it seems that I have found
Nothing at all
I want to hear your voice out loud
Slow it down
Without it all
I´m choking on nothing
It´s clear in my head
And I´m screaming for something
Knowing nothing is better than knowing at all***
On my own...

* Canção do The Used (Ouça! É muito bom!).
** Meus anceios...
*** Para Mariana que sabe o quanto eu me preocupo com ela. Força, Mary!