The captured memories on the walls Are starting to crack, about to fall. We never had an expiry date But we never begun, maybe that's our fate.
Holding onto every conversation Like a journey's souvenirs. You might be next to me, But in your heart the distance between us is of light years.
I could write you a thousand letters Pick the petals of a hundred flowers Yet the truth of your heart Will time and time again, tear mine apart. Day by day you leave me baffled, So I'll leave all the memories in a time capsule.