How could life be so unfair?
am i not deserving...

I'm crashing down
to the depth of my sorrows...

A beautiful green paradise
the garden of eden...

I hate the truth
it hurts the most...

One smoke and another
tensions rising...

So this is love.
it is bleeding...

The writer opened up the eyes
of those blindfolded from the truth...

Thinking bout the days
when you we're still mine...

Let me bleed if your wounded,
let me wept if your about to cry...

We shared the laughter
and even the tears...

You've shown me love,
but i'm blind to see...

In the night
hear you cry...