White walls
Are frightened
Someone living the past
We let the time
Breathe and fly
I think that would come back
Dusty papers are making tears
Some laughters, maybe miracles
Can't bring back dead flowers from last year
Things that used to be so sweets
She say, don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?
The life
A highway
Different byes to different ways
No end
Just some mans
Won your own history
Dusty papers are making tears
Some laughter, maybe miracles
Can't bring back dead flowers from last year
Things that used to be so sweets
She say don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?
She say don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?