I wouldn't gave it away that easily
My roses of forgiveness
Let it fray let it use by others
I will pick up my ashes again
Now I Understand
Destiny will always win
Even though I always the one with the hard path
World is still strong in my head
No one ever touched me believe me
From root to my branch
Even though I was always the one with the hard path
I am still holding on
Either you take me with you
Or make us one.