Testo: Spitalfield. Faster Crashes Harder. Off To The Shoulder.

Because I look back on the past four years. I know that I can say with smiles and regrets. I ask myself, why do we break away and all these thoughts. I'm thinking. are you thinking much as all. are we feeling much at all. tomorrow when you go, i'll still know why i'm still here now. tell me how do you look at me .it's not so hard to see. do you hear the words i say and the smile on your face. a thousand words could no replace. wait outside your house and i can't see if there's a light on inseide your room.