I was only one of the messengers,
(whom always get shot...

Three is the magic number,
the future, present and past...

Black broken umbrella,
beautifully dying...

Goodbye is powerless,
it means nothing you see...

Like the last drop of water,
that solves in the sun...

Thanks for the one way ticket
I'll cherish with all my heart...

Three is the magic number,
the future, present and past...