When I am having bad times
Like this, I wonder why
You are not here with me. .

Every struggle is a percentage
Of my heart reshaping itself. .
The kind of world I aspire to live
W i  t h    y o u
Is turning into crumbles,
A ball of fire sunk in the ocean

Before it was   s u n r i s e ,
But now, my love
Has become   s u n s e t .
My skies get dimmer
As this heart is drown to
n o  t h  i  n  g n  e s s*.