The game called life is always bizzare
Where either you are a pauper or a czar...

Often you make me wonder
What makes me think of you...

That episode still flashes in mind
When you first showed me your face...

I stayed in my mother's womb
I came on earth and knew nothing...

Something has surely happened to me
I am no more the way I used to be...

A thing that people give and refuse to take
A percent real and 99 percent fake...

Sitting aimlessly near the window panes
Familiar thoughts run across my mind...

My dearest honey, come to me tonight
Embrace me in your arms and hold me tight...

Dim silhouettes pop off my mind
Each one representing you, My Love...

A mysterious curve...
Lightening up your face...

I want to meet a girl
Who loves me FOREVER...

You forgot that I liked you too much
I forgot that you didn't like me enough...