We will always be racing
In black and White...

Here am I
There are you...

Trust in me when your soul is weak
And you want to break down and cry...

You pass her off as some disgrace
Without looking upon her tear-torn face...

Please, please don't hurt me
Too many pains have cursed me...

Her hair blew though the wind as she felt her lips...

I used to stare up to the sky
Used to cry...

Be my little sunflower baby
My little darling maybe...

They're not there to help me
In that class of 21...

Rewind back to that memory
fast forward through this one...

I loved you more then i knew i could
Maybe i don't know it as much as i should...

Please, please don't hurt me
To many pains have cursed me...