Theses days I thought I've finally found love... But in the end I found just a sweet nothing.
All my fears, all my despairs came out alive once again to haunt me... To guide me to a dead end road.
Death's catching me, taking over my thoughts like a ghost, an old ghost I know well... And the same old private fears are back to drive me crazy.
Sometimes I laugh about it; it's a way I found no to think about my destiny, humanity's destiny.
So, I decided that I won't be haunted for what I have no control; for what I cannot escape.
I just decided to go on no matter what...
"I won't be haunted... And I will be wanted..."