I'm jealous of those who are now in a starry night,
Trying in vain to count stars by the skylight
Why i’m here stuck where the light’s just gone?
What i've done with myself, why am i alone ?(i don’t know).

I’m jealous of those who now living in a deep sleep way,
Dreaming about sweet plans, plans for sunday
Because i'm here trying to distract myself in a ride,
And my mind got stuck in a moment. i can’t hide.

I know, the storm has just begun,
And you must know, i’m carrying a gun