I see all those people on the ground
Wasting his time
Trying to hold  inside
For just a night
It’s above the world
I’m sitting here, wishin 
The things I‘ve become
This thing is missing
Baby I,
Why do I know

On my own 
On my own

Now it seems I’ll have find
Nothing at all
I wanna hear your voice a loud 
Slowing down, slowing down
Without that all 
I’m choking of nothing 
It’s clear in my head
I’m screaming for something
Nothing it’s better than knowing at all

On my own
On my own
On my own
On my own…

Come on

On my my own
On my my own…

It’s above the world
I’m sitting here, wishin
The things have become
Something is missing
Nothing it’s better than knowing at all