Now that the story ends
wasn't me who wright the last pages
I had something to say too
but I was to blind to talk

don’t wake me when you leave
I don’t want to have to say goodbye
I don´t need to know what pencil choose our way
no rubber can arise the pain


'Cause we could been so fine
We could have been so happy
We could been just one
but now is to later to start for the begin



Can you please let me talk now
Doesn’t matters what you think
I don’t care if you regret all the life we don’t live
Now deal with mess you left


'Cause we could be so great
we could been so right
we could been just one
but now is to later to start for the begin



I just want to say:

That we couldn’t been together
We couldn’t turn this okay
Even when we wish to
Some things aren’t mean to be

me 23-09-2005