I like my life, my freedom and my solitude.
Cus I know; alone isn't lonely.
But the music have faded away, since I broke free from you.

And I know I shouldn't think about you, but I do, all the time.

So I need some help to save me from myself.

I'm a loner and a brokenhearted soul.
I think I'm going crazy and I'm losing my grip.

But I know I can't live with a monkey on my back.
And the monkey is you.

In time the music will come back.