White walls
Are frightened
Someone living the past

We let the time
Breathe and fly
I think that would come back

Dusty papers are making tears
Some laughters, maybe miracles
Can't bring back dead flowers from last year
Things that used to be so sweets

She say, don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?

The life
A highway
Different byes to different ways

No end
Just some mans
Won your own history

Dusty papers are making tears
Some laughter, maybe miracles
Can't bring back dead flowers from last year
Things that used to be so sweets

She say don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?
She say don't cry
Some days have a cloudy skies
I burned you with cold
Will you come to my world?