Love That's The Past
Sealed the space at heart
Save memory about us
Me, you and him
Bound in one story
I mused in the night
When the moon is not beautiful to look at
Then the black clouds kept crashing
My tattoo never goes away
Keep swinging in your mind
wild fantasies of all mistakes
You and him are just memories
Then where else should I run,
Trying to tear down the endless wall
As if these nails were iron spears
I'm sick myself