All'asta la chitarra di Kurt Cobain
I wish I could be a part of your sadness. I wish I could cry for you. I hate to think of what you are going through...but, I've never known, I can't even sympathize. I can't even sympathize, I can't even sympathize... As I imitate your mood I feel so callous, so hard inside. Because my eyes are dry, I can't even sympathize. I just hope that it will be OK along the way.