They used to be friends
They promiised...

I am a child from Palestine
Where blood...

It's raining
But I'm with you...

You left me
it hurts...

You are really special
You are very kind...

If I'm real
I'll walk in...

Am I your past?
At long last...

I need someone to talk to
someone who would understand...

Can't you see me sad?
Even when I smile...