Apiece rumour is like a huge push
They know all get over with rosebush,
Everything was accurate, then how did it crash?
The heart is full of questions, what a rush,
Everywhere finding a feeling of peace in a home
We sit side by side but our minds roam,
Now tomorrow does not talk about it further
But again cause one door close its open another,
Now where are the emotions only see the lead
Asleep together our dream and our bed bleed,
And days may pass in a vast confusion
While lost in fame’s or wealth’s illusion,
I understand there has been some mistake
That lonesome climate, that old heartbreak,
Die for an untruth living by the book
Die for a tale It all been mistook,
But in the continuing instant, the airs remain
I know the laughter which becoming the pain,
Don’t blow your words, they’re just lies
Death closed her mild blue eyes,
Let us die to make things cheap which you probably forgot
Year by year, month by month, day by day
Thought by thought,
Came across this elegant girl, she loved to pretend
And joke about the future precious time never spend,
