My place is in solitude and I won't regret My fears and my questions don't exist here Their noises disturb my head so often The crowd ruins my thinking, I'm so broken And I see my empty heart And I've grown with my empty heart I see the garden without movement I see dead flowers take their last breath The wounds told me that loneliness is tragic But I can see a new world and it's fantastic And I see my empty heart And I've grown with my empty heart