Darkness storm on us
Whispers fill the open air
Tears became our rain
Fault stick right on our forehead
What should i believe when you are gone
Lost my pride all in one glide
Leaving her to beacon for help
Was i to grain on her?
Or just kiss and squeeze her breast
That's what on, when your mind is dirty
Defenseless is how i stood
Going on after so much hurt
Decision were to be kept hidden
Bursting bubbles stock in throat
Clear is it to the mind that believe
Rendering greater hope
