People ask me what's wrong,
I wonder what I should say,
That I just live but my heart doesn't beat?
That I shiver even in the summer heat?
That my breath still takes your name,
Or that you have left me behind your fame..

People ask me what's wrong,
I wonder what I should say,
That I speak but my mind doesn't talk?
That I fall even when I just walk?
That I eat but I am no more hungry?
Or that I am just a little angry.

People ask me what's wrong,
I wonder what I should say,
That I just wanna be alone,
That my heart is now made of stone,
That I just wanna cry whole night,
Or that I look weak because I am on a diet??