Verse 1
Broken promises...

Meet me at the corner by quarter to five,
let me believe your that feelings are still alive...

I don’t know where to turn,
When the truth doesn’t make any...

My life, as empty as the echo in my heart, as sad...
With hurted and begging eyes I face the world...

I'm standing in the middle of two choices,
standing in a crowd of million voices...

Stuck with memories of the past,
I thought those things would forever last...

I were on my way to turn straight round,
But I changed my mind...

I rather tell you how I feel,
Than look at your face in a picture frame...

NOT DONE YET. I'M GONNA' FINISH IT LATER..
I'm sitting here beside my window...

"When the world are colored in black and...
you're the only star shining bright...