breathing the same air, wearing the same old t shirts
thinking and remember the same old promises...
is hard to be forgotten
replaced by the name
erased from the brain
i knew this will happen, but...
is hard to be forgotten
this is now so past, the flowers grow again
he's earth has change its days
the wind stopped just one day
the same wind that just clutter and dusty my hair
i knew this will happen, but...
is hard to be forgotten
just turn the page
breathe...
and follow the new path
far away from the past
keeping my shadow behind