Their drops on the pavement
burning untouchable
You're just a fallen body
And I'm just a bystander
Not knowing what to say
Not knowing what to say
So young to die
And we do not know
And we're just good unknown
A embittering the lot of the other
So hard and cold and bitter
When I was dead on the floor
I did no care what they look at me
His pathetic faces of grief
And I was just alone
Another life that was
Another who came
I do not know where we came from
Or because we perish
Maybe this will make us mad
But we are clean
For we are just good unknown
Fighting every inch of asphalt
Not bother with each other
Just strangers pouring our blood on the asphalt, yes we are
Dying or living alone
As perfect strangers.
