Sounds of long echoes
No one picks up your calls
Message or letters
Empty walls, knocked-locked doors
You often recall that
Can the mistake still grow?
Rhymes for dead flowers
When will you accept it’s gone
Nobody lied it was me
When you called me I chose to leave
I wasn’t lost, I was here
Never loved you, I cannot feel (x2)
No, don’t get back
No, I won’t get back
No, don’t get back
No, I won’t get back
(Guitar)
The trust of winters
The light of summers – blow
Hard, heavy sinners
Crazy romantics walk
You insist in grasping
Traces of scars that closed
Drop out the timings
Heal yourself by your own