It all started with neglect
as i want it
no one will handle, it cames bad
i don't want all this same old things
from day it starts
sick of it all
who'd wait this time ?
same old story and where am i
every time
at the center where candle cry
i cross the line
same old hero i don't know why
i pull it sometime
oh, weather looks so fine
come on, sun is changes storm
we can handle by each arms
we can hide away from sadness
we can hide away your sorrows
hide your sorrows, we cannot do it one by one
all our anger, we should add poison or give up
why does faces are blurs so much when i'm asleep
i still see how we deep