All the kinds of prayers that I said was with your names
Turns out all my childhood dreams are torn or simply fake
And all my friends are on the flesh without me on the side
I've never been the one to call on a lonely Friday night
Thought I write for you, but I just threw away my phone
I still cry every night I see your face
I see you next to me, feel you next to me
I tried to call your name, but no-one answered
I tried to recall your face from my memories, but I can't see
I can't see, are you even there?