Days flashed, but the time seem frozen
Of everything in this world so cold.
Now, when I've lost you. When everything turn blue and the hope was rolled out,
To be okay I can't, because your sorrow don't deserve.
Darkness, light-whichever brighting,
Everytime brings me pain and shadows haunt me.
Stronge or weak,
Equal or ink, I was
Ready to be myself, to
Vouch that could to be your shield.
Everything turns blue (oh, such a painful Deja View).
Your sorrow don't deserve I when ...