Texty: Diafanes. Not Now.

I see sadness in your eyes
I see loneliness by your side
Always carrying it on
Always facing and falling down

Girl, you've got to wait
Yet, it is too early
You know you can
It all depends on yourself

Why should I face?
Why do I fear?
Why should I trust
That someday it will be?

He does care
But he doesn't seem to
I can't stand to see
Always the same shit