Why is the long face
Here we are at the last gate
Even when we get estranged
No way I could let you go
There are some words painted in blue
Hate to drown in the ocean of my rue
Pale lips holding a cigarette waiting to grab a memory of you
All I see is your teary face, that is not true
Riding my thoughts recklessly
Thought I could find a way of running away
You are only a dead lie
Surrounded by my eternal love and pain
Owed you a broken heart
Voices in the back of my mind
Even when you are an angel new to your paradise
Remember, I was deeply in love...
