Verse I.
Let me write to you a song
Write a poem or a note
The world as we knew
Far back as it used to
No point in argue
We used to
Believe we used to
We thought we need to
Long for the cold
Warmth is distaste
Hateful fragrance of your face
You want it
It is given
There it is reach it
No, no more
It is gone
Verse II.
Bricks formed
Stomped down
Maze crossed
Wood burned
Wires broken
Gates crashed
Doors broken
Face turned
Eyes blind
Willows punched
Scarred and scared
Will to wade
Fast to high
Now you’re it