I hope you can find the sunshine in the cracks of the lonely night
We stood in the quiet woods
The cold forest wind was like a comb
It did not comb away the broken leaves
But erased in the night of the only warmth
Does the sun never come?
It’s too many lonely souls
Can’t find a home for themselves
Their hearts don’t want to settle
But slowly to the eternal night compromise
However, I’m in this endless torture
And I’m eager to find the sunshine in the crack