Water does not bring you,are you going down
coldness does not seem visible for you
there is no look back
and everything behind you is silent
maybe it is quite easy not to turn around
Sometimes you ask yourself in the beginning why
it is already the end
everything that matters to you is lost for others
there is no way back left
everything is sinking around you
maybe it is so easy to go
A new day is getting into your world, to see you
everything is shattered though does not go by
your cold heart
brings little light to new day,in order to see you
everything can break and nothing can win your cold heart
The questions are burned,you have never asked
because the answer, framed, falls from the wall quickly
you see the way back
you look in front of you, you turn around
maybe it is quite easy to see