How many days have passed like this The city night-life is barely moving on. But sometimes I've wondered where you've gone. Story carries on. Lonely lost inside. I had this dream so many times. The moment we've spent has passed and gone away. Could there be an end to this What I'm feeling deep inside You know there's no looking back.
Glassy sky above As long as I'm alive You will be part of me Glassy sky the cold The broken pieces of me
Glassy sky above As long as I survived You will be part of me Glassy sky the cold The broken pieces of me