Flashbacks,
to judgment day,
as well as the ones before.

   Some weight is lifted,
But I want you to be mine,
I'm protective even more.

   I lived for the day for a bit,
But now I want our future,
so now my head is torn.

   And so I have to check,
that I'll see you again,
to stop the greater mourn.

   So do I want it back,
what I have thrown away,
I can't cope through another judgment day!