I throw away the flash light
'cause it reminds me of the night
when you left me standing all by myself
with no words left
and no tears to shed
all there was, this flash light by my side
from which my sorrow's couldn't hide

I crouched by his side and embraced his thin body
and felt his warmth inside my grip
which was different from the one i felt,
when you were the one that held

Now i realize, all those were lies
but i don't understand why my heart still cries
Is it because i am wrong??
Or is it because the flash light's right, all along