The sincere cold drops of merciless truth

There are days you feel tired
There are days you feel like crying
There are days you want to drown
To lose your breath and let your body float
Maybe the heavy sorrows you carry will go away...

Sometimes it looks like the end of the world
But there is land beyond the horizon
Sometimes it looks like we're going to be swallowed by the earth
But that's the way we are reborn

The river seems to be drying
But a storm will come
And clean the dirt
And set free the pure waters
The sincere cold drops of merciless truth

So cold that cut the breath to some
Others remain still
Maybe the cold makes them tough

While I'm wasted, I keep fighting
And now I'm here, I keep on waiting
Will that make the difference?

Why am I feeling so tired of all?
I'm getting tired of the world
I need air, I need to explode
This seems never  to end

I released some out
I had to be alone
I still have to be alone

All I want is to be alone
All the voices oughtn't to talk
If I drown, at least it should be on me
I shall be carried by the sincere cold drops of merciless truth...