Evacuate!

I have all my failings inside my mind.

And all I touch just seems to die...

Oh Lord, I breath to be alive,

To raise my hands in a morning glory,

When all I try is to erase my history

And write it all again this time.

But in the end, I guess you know

My plans runs always out of control

And makes a fail born here again

To let me here, without a chance.

How can I hide myself this night?

And why do I breathe...

....If I even can't feel myself alive?