I'll envelope myself in my solitude

I'm taking off this fake face
I'm turning down this fake smile
All my connections I'll cut off at once
I'm going ahead without a hand all my life.


This world dressed in a stranger's disguise,
Does not know my worth, my price.

Why be polite to those who are so rude?
I'll envelope myself in my solitude.


I'm switching off all contacts
I'm turning back from this strange mass
All my life I lived in pitch black
I'm going ahead, leaving behind my past.


This world dressed in a stranger's disguise,
Does not know my worth, my price.

Why be polite to those who've been so rude?
I'll envelope myself in my solitude.

It's my journey, my Odyssey to zenith;
I ought to take control on myself.
I'm capable of changing the direction of winds;
That too without any help.


I've removed all my hurts in these tears;
I'm no more subjected to any fears.

Why be polite to those who've been so rude?
I'll envelope myself in my solitude.