Winter comes again and desolation spreads itself over the city like the whisper of a lonely goodbye. As i walk through the dark streets, heavy raindrops fall on empty people and i wonder once again what on earth i'm doing here... sitting on a cold park bench i close my eyes and listen to the rain falling, i remember how things used to be and no one notices my tears in the storm, i'm drenched in dispair. will i ever get out of this jungle of dead concrete, thick air and suffocating friendships? the light has gone, she's so far away, i'll never convince her to come back and stay, chemicals tempt me to go astray, bound by a promise i can't discard i feel like i'm falling through each and every day...