Burning me is not the fire, but you. You have abandoned me and gone ,where are you?
Could you forget easily?
Memories talk with me alive, every night i sleep with your voice
You were the going away, I was the lost
I am tired of running on the back of the dreams, and looking for the thing that is not exist
I am tired of reborning every morning and always keeping lost
Nights are always so long, cannot get through to mornings, if i can sleep maybe i reach you
Why your hands are so far away, you are still put out with me?
Memories talk with me alive, every night looking my face, they swear at me
The reborning were you, the dying away was me
İ am tired of running on the back of dreams and looking for the thing that is not exist
I am tired of reborning and keeping lost
I am tired of running on the thorny ways taking my shadow back
I am tired of drinking this poison as water, and throwing up this grudge as love