Somewhere in the castle ground, With celebrations all around, You find yourself all alone, Your heart refusing to sing the song... Your heart refusing to sing the song... But still you enjoy listening to the sound they are making.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...