People come and go from different places
I see them all in their similar faces
Nameless strangers, but they look familiar
Am I heading for that similar place too?
I hear the silent sound of people thinking
People think of things that's so peculiar
In my universe
Darling, we become one
This pain, I feel deep down my heart
Tell me, do you feel it, too?
What do all these people do? I don't know
Where do all these people go? To nowhere
What do all these people think? I wanna know
Where do all these strangers go? Am I, too?
