I was lost in the crowd,

I was looking for solutions, to find the puzzles.

You left marks everywhere,

and I was walking around in the dark.

Unhappy looking,

the hug I've been longing for.

In the wrong hands late at night,

I always came back a little drunk.

You are old in other hands,

you will paint a new day

And you will forget our steps,

that hame built in our dreams.