A dark night in a crowded room Looking at your story and your Moments Who would like to be alone, just don't want people to see through The last bit of chaos will be scattered Lonely people are afraid of the cold at night Used to the cold, but there must be a little sadness The tears in your eyes, the way she walks The deep pain in my heart is that I have to be strong I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of being tired Every time the dark night comes, I'm always in a mess I'm here to play, but I don't regret it I just want to make myself clear why I shed tears This lonely feeling, I'm slowly getting tired Time will let me meet the rose in my heart I have to wait until the world is drunk, until the night is dark I'll warm my rose and make it not wither I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of being tired Every time the dark night comes, I'm always in a mess I'm here to play, but I don't regret it I just want to make myself clear why I shed tears This lonely feeling, I'm slowly getting tired Time will let me meet the rose in my heart I have to wait until the world is drunk, until the night is dark I'll warm my rose and make it not wither I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of being tired Ain't nobody tell me nothing, it couldn't, it shouldn't be Ain't nobody tell me nothing, it couldn't, it shouldn't be Ain't nobody tell me nothing, it couldn't, it shouldn't be Ain't nobody tell me nothing, it couldn't, it shouldn't be Every time the dark night comes, I'm always in a mess I'm here to play, but I don't regret it I just want to make myself clear why I shed tears This lonely feeling, I'm slowly getting tired Time will let me meet the rose in my heart I have to wait until the world is drunk, until the night is dark I'll warm my rose and make it not wither I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of being tired I admit that I am inferior I admit that I am inferior, I am really afraid of being tired