Sometimes when I'm feeling lonely, I can here the silverfishes crawling in my bed.

I see their shiny back and scream, though I don't care. It seems I've been lonely a too long time.

Then I'm grabbing that little insect and throw it out of my room, the loneliness is a bit bigger now.

Sometimes I fear, I die, if I'm to lonely.
Then I close my eyes and sleep.