I'm crying for u and for me, I'm crying and my heart and my soul and my mind are torn apart with all this silence; the bridge is cracked and from the shore I can only look around. I feel the pain, it makes no sense, it's not the right track. With all this haze, where are you? What's happening to you? Where do you keep your life anchored? How are the bugs? How do autumn leaves feel under your soles?