sometimes i wonder
why?
Am i too young to be feeling this awkward shit
right at the bottom of my heart

Looking at your photos , listening to your music
Feeling the pain and agony
its just the best cure that i can have right now

I believe that fate has been doing its job .
I Believe in Destiny
Karma has stroked me hard, Real hard .
All i can do is hope .

Im too weak to be by your side
im sorry , but you made me melt so much

Those memories stucked in my mind
like paints on a canvas , youre all that's in my mind

Now lets wait if we could be cheering on thirce
on the fifth year . . .