"My metal heart doesn't let anyone inside it
It just uses willpower to get over the hard times
And when I could feel happy it gives up a bit
But that's not enough to feel something
Something
Something

Kertosäe:
I am sorry
You can't help me
I will allways
Carry this suffering
Suffering
Suffering
Suffering
Suffering

And when I feel sad, it changes to anger
And I could smash my head to the mirror
And when I feel something called 'love'
I don't even know what it is
Or does it exist
Does it exist?"