Out of the calm nights
I say I remember those moments,
The moments we lived in infamy
When the future looks bleak to us,
No one's to erase our hearts agony
But there was some to make it more worse,

Though I had a passionate interest on you
It was my fault that I didn't held you
So that all those bitter words
Will not surpass you,

And when you lay inert with half closed eyes
I whisper to myself
Whatever we do
That we can never be the same.