To my lost loves
And the one we share
The knife is still sharp
When it pours salt into the wound

And shape my dreams
Like tired love birds
A flapping of wings brings them painfully to my mind

To my mind
To my mind

Sometimes distant like an old memory
Sometimes like she moved on and sounds engaging
A lie, or a shift
Goddamn it feels so reel, so heartbreaking

Heartbreaking
Heartbreaking


These few words that warm my wrong heart up
Are these voices even close to theirs
It has been so many years, I almost forgot
That tale must be a far cry from reality

From reality


I ain’t got a clue of who you are now, and how you live
I can’t say that I don’t give a damn
Maybe someday, in another world, we’ll come across
But my heart will be already taken

Well I hope you’re complete, and that you keep something positive
From all that shaky adventure
Cause you know, these are things of the past
But I guess it was
One of the first bricks that makes who we are
Yeah now well, who you are babe


Well you know, these few words that warm my wrong heart up
Are these voices even close to theirs
It has been so many years, I almost forgot
That tale must be a far cry from reality

From reality...