If you can do
Come save me from my ember dream
My rain to my desert
Is this weighbridge can be seperated?
if the reed that you playing can hear you
Reed embarrasses and give up
But you said ''forget it son, it hurts''
Being forgotten is death
Nevermind me but
What are these issues
World collapses
Our heads at ground
Im being upset from my essence of life
If this is your lover does the way end?
Two lover on a cliff
Does arms enough for coming together?
The thing you hold keep it with you my dear
Love passes from letting
But you said ''forget it son, it hurts''
Being forgotten is death.