I know that nothing's what you always do,
But I will try and search until the end,
So come what may I will hold on, too
To only find it's deja vu again.
If love is blind, it still can see this bridge,
God, will I cross, or can I let it burn?
And bleed mine red, until the hemorrhage.
I feel, I break, and yet I still don't learn.
This truth I seek and love we will soon find
Is lost in laws and hidden lies do dwell
In hearts of this one, stop to breath sublime.
And though you lost your care, I wish you well
    I wait the day you see your heart's trek end,
    I can see now it's deja vu again.