Nobody's home...

Acho k este excerto traduz na perfeição a minha condição actual:

Avril Lavigne - Nobody's home(traduzido para o masculino)

His feelings he hides.
His dreams he can't find.
He's losing his mind.
He's fallen behind.
He can't find his place.
He's losing his faith.
He's fallen from grace.
He's all over the place.
Yeah,oh

He wants to go home, but nobody's home.
It's where he lies, broken inside.
With no place to go, no place to go to dry his eyes.
Broken inside.

E é assim...k mais um Verão começa...sem nada mais a acrescentar...