Everybody say it is over,
But I can’t stop this...
Everybody say it is over,
But I can’t stop this...
These words that are easily said towards me quickly becomes a wall,
Even loneliness turns into something you can see.
Все ангелы, знающие боль, летающие на поврежденных крыльях сквозь ночь.
Каждый раз, когда я думаю о любви, каждый раз, когда я думаю о любви,
Я не хочу слушать веселые песни, я буду стоять перед мои одиночество, окрашивая свою жизнь.
Теряю и получаю взамен, но я все еще ищу что-то.
People say, there’s splendor in that bright light but my growing shadow swallows me and becomes a monster.
Whether this is a dream or reality, it's not important,
Just the fact that you’re by my side
Thanks.
If someone could turn time back
Maybe I could’ve become more honest?
With my bare face that only I know of
With my long-time friends inside that are ugly and miserable?
Would you have still put on that smile?