writing about you time seems to standstill since the day you left me
a revolving door slamming this time so slowly you're running out
you're running fast now
we were just kids back then two years of my life traded for an ending like this
like a love movie without a goodbye kiss
why was it me with all sincerity which car drove us to drove us to this road
this road of broken promises first it was broken glass
that fell down from the sky so fast it hit us then she promised
but it happened again