It cannot touch me,
though I wish it would, sometimes...
all that wishful human army
to me it's a sullen compromise.

I walk alone, in the thickest
forest of earthly desires,
among the crowd and beyond.

I try and try hard to melt in,
to feel at home,the isolation be gone
but I see the chaos and I'm tremblin'
and I am again, in this mass, alone.