Every day is the same day
Nobody knows what yet to come
Thoughts are broken down
People are not wise enough

Losing themselves through their brains
Runs even deeper in their bones
Ruins by the stupidest things
Holding something in the heart
You can’t hide it from itself

You will realize that might by a dream
Love is lost
Life is like a piece of wood
You can save it or break it
Love does not exist
If there is no a clear heart
It has nothing but only a word
It designs to make us hurt and suffer
It attacks the innocent heart
It will become a waste to know
Love is lost
Love is lost