2am..do you know where I am?
Losing sleep over you...

I tired to keep you but I lost that fight
Now all I have left to do is to say goodbye...

Lives content and well accomplished
feelings stirring leading on...

I dont want to live in regret
Sometimes I sit and wonder why did I come back...

What is to come? No one knows
The best thing to do is to remain full of dreams...

Anticipation gets the best of me
as I wait for the mere hours till I see you...

Those of autumns gone
winters true dismays...

Why is it I think I’ve forgotten you but...
the feeling the thoughts the place in my heart...

The children of this nation come to take a stand
leaders..tyrants listen to our demands...

The old times the good times
The memories the laughs...

Tell me your story poppy field
You look old and worn...

What do you do when your told its all a lie
Do you put all your dignity aside and cry...