This mattress is naked
just like how my heart is
the phone line suddenly fainted
i knew that our feelings had segregated
our voice can never meet each other
and theres this different look in your eyes
my mistakes pushes me away,farther and farther
these arguments,they just appear to grow larger
like a snail i cannot keep up with you
i fall asleep everytime i yawn
there is hope for us for the right things i try to do
my words spreads like this dead flu
everything felt so right
your heart would always beat for me
now i barely hear I Love You,Goodnight
did you have a map to run out of my life?
