My place is in solitude and I won't regret
My fears and my questions don't exist here
Their noises disturb my head so often
The crowd ruins my thinking, I'm so broken

And I see my empty heart
And I've grown with my empty heart

I see the garden without movement
I see dead flowers take their last breath
The wounds told me that loneliness is tragic
But I can see a new world and it's fantastic

And I see my empty heart
And I've grown with my empty heart