The timer rings and the birds shoot from the barren treetops.
Abandoning of the little hope that was kindled inside of me.
Sync our heart beats and wipe away the fog of us.
Flick off the nights I would stay perched on my bed.
Enclosed in your arms for the first time
but feeling emptier than when I was solitary.
Keep talking... Make me laugh..
Make my hate and longing for you wash away.
Try to patch up my mind and soul and scratched body.