I'm burning inside. You know I tried to hide. but only so hard to ignore you. "Where do you go?" August 9, the train that would take you away. Silent Earth, I wanted to cry but I knew there's no point missing you.
After all, I know it's illogical. But I can't help think we had something magical. After all that we said, I guess it's illogical. Yet I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
The hopes and the dreams. You know I'd do anything. For just what I'm deep inside you? "Where do you go?" Afternoons, the walks in your house neighbourhood. I don't know ... Will I ever go there again, me and you, holding hands.
After all, I know it's illogical. But I can't help think we have something magical. After all, like we said, I know it's illogical. But I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
After all, I know it's illogical. But I can't help think we have something magical. After all that we said, I know it's illogical. Yet I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
After all that we said, I know it's illogical. But I can't help think we had something magical.