I went out for a walk under the moon
Strolling down the empty street
With my hands in my

When I entered the
Club Of Artist Talented
I was disappointed
For I was the only 1 there

I

I took my feet down the street,
To a friend’s house of mine.
Wearing a Tux and with messy

If I am dreaming
Even then it's not right
Don't know if this is me
Believing seems too hard to

Dear miss, the girl who gossips
My life is already miserable
Then why do you to
Slip a knife

She was unique
She was special
But also in distress
When I 1st saw her

Every boy wanted her