I'm jealous of those who are now in a starry night, Trying in vain to count stars by the skylight Why i’m here stuck where the light’s just gone? What i've done with myself, why am i alone ?(i don’t know). I’m jealous of those who now living in a deep sleep way, Dreaming about sweet plans, plans for sunday Because i'm here trying to distract myself in a ride, And my mind got stuck in a moment. i can’t hide. I know, the storm has just begun, And you must know, i’m carrying a gun