And I said, “I want to be alone.”
It seems like the weather weeps with me tonight.
There’s a risky situation that I am about to take. And I’m still undecided about it. I was about to seek advice from the people that I know could be of great help to me.
And know what’s hurting to say at this moment? I can’t feel their presence.
It’s hard to admit, and I’m not into counting, but when they need a helping hand, they always have mine.
But why do when the time comes that I raise my hand to surrender, no one dares to save me?
Duh, I’m hopeless…
So I say to them, “I want to be alone.”