When will I see you again?
I'm desperately searching sidewalks...
Every time that I get time on my own
it feels like I'm suffering withdrawal...
Why should I care about your life choice?
You are not mine to judge or change...
They fought so hard to keep it together.
struggling so hard to make it last forever...
How can I believe in breathing,
when I'm told to give up life...
Maybe I deserve this,
or maybe not...
Bubble, boil, and turmoil.
A heart of glass and soil...
I remember how I wanted you,
such a gorgeous boy; so untouchable...
It seems that whenever I tear myself apart,
you're always there to band-aid my heart...
"If you're sleeping, are you dreaming?
If you're dreaming, are you dreaming of me?"...
If I could have one last wish.
it would be to re-do that last kiss...
With eyes as sweet as moon's first glow
and lips more tasty than any cake I know...