Shandon A Knightly Forest
Feeling prisoner in the darkest room
Who can help me hereabout no one
I think back to an immaginary boy
Used to share with him the same sensation I feel
Nobody cares
In front of me you do look different
Fitter plum and settled down happier
Maybe in future I will turn more like you
I can only stare at the dark now dimming the trees
Nobody cares
