And I...

I stay waitin' for someone.

And I...

I stay thinking that something is wrong.

I, Want somebody.

Somebody to take my hand.

I've been living in a world made of sand.

So Mr. please, give me a glass of hope

I'm in need of this

And then you can take me home.

And Mr. please,

don't tell anyone that I'm like this.

don't tell anyone what you think of me

I'm so lonely, don't know what to do

I'm not strong, I'm in need of you

Someone, please listen my call

Just don't let me fall.

I don't have memories, I don't have hope

I don't have a future and no one to hold.

No, I can't live in this world

Where no one consider any of my faults.

So Mr. please, give me a glass of hope

I'm in need of this

And then you can take me home.

And Mr. please,

don't tell anyone that I'm like this.

don't tell anyone what you think of me.