Don't you understand?

We have nothing in common

I'm nothing to you, you're nothing to me

Isn't life so unfair?

I was out my room

Caught a summer breeze

Felt a need to breathe on you for once

Can't you come forward, can we be one

Does it matter anyway I'm sure you'll take me to rot

I know what you think of me I'm sure you won't make it stop

Does it matter anyway I'm sure you'll take me to rot

I know what you think of me I'm sure you won't make it stop

When you come around, talk to me

I'll be right there

I know it's useless

But I don't care (I was going outside for a photo, and for the first time in a long time, I felt truly tranquil)