That cold dark room,the bed which I lay
Keeps searching for that day
Speaks to me
Yes, I am comimg for you

Snow these days have heated up
Breeze lost the direction
Cars slowed down
Time moving fast.

Maybe that one day
Where the dreams may come true
And If you wont be there
So down and blue.

Still eyes are opened
To look onto the windows of the metro
Hoping Sun rises everyday
But the heart says 'let me go'