It might be in my mind, but the picture of a future's grey Only the dark colors remain in my memory
It might be in my mind
It might be in my mind, but the picture of a future's grey Only the dark colors remain in my memory I really want to say I'd be glad to work towards another day The past is mine, it defines my tomorrow
There is light inside my hands, and the shadows fade away As the heart breaks pass, they remain in memory