I always wonder
Can she see...

Simple and wise boy
talking to a girl on the phone...

A sheet of white paper
a black color ink pen...

The second and will soon be third
you told me we should meet...

Have we became enemy's?
that always put battle and war in are minds all...

Has the sound of time run to the end?
has the kiss of a angel no longer a mark...

Can i be your heaven angel?
and watch over you while your alone...

I turned away from my quiet life
and let go of games and those long times...

This quiet apartment
this peaceful tiny living room...

Are you over here?
or...

Wake up everyday
nobody seems to be there when i open my eyes...

A simple good bye
a simple sweet dream...