Wandering through my memories,
there are so many things I’m not able to forget,
Hearing every word ever spoken again,
she told me I had to spread my wings and fly away,
he told me I shouldn’t get attached to people that easily.
It forces me to realize the coldness of the painting
the seasons changed and now it’s bitter cold
instead of the summer breeze
Still I wonder why you’ve left the memories until the very end
even though I wished you’d told me before
I didn’t even had the chance to say goodbye
Pieces of shattered glass
represent the tears behind my eyes
Even if it had been a lie, I couldn’t imagine you’d be gone forever
you just belonged here, with me.
Right now I just hope someday I’ll hear something from you
Just whisper to me, that’s enough..