the shadows mocking me
the darkness swallowing me
hope i disappear when i turn the light

bạn know it's hard to see
when the dreams collide in my reality
i climb so low and fall so high

the devil whispering on my vein
if bạn tired of yourself
why don't bạn được trao up yourself đã đăng hơn một năm qua

should i waiting hoặc searching?
should i let go hoặc chasing?
should i throw hoặc take it?
what's left for me?
what's worth to me?
nothing than piece of memories
and all the things we used to live
are gone too far and hardly to see
where were you?
seems i miss you
are bạn happy in this cold wide world?
seperate thousand miles away
our feeling fold to be untold
hidden and keep it don't ever say đã đăng hơn một năm qua