It's been 3 weeks,
Since the World stopped.
The day he left us,
Its pain carved a line into our hearts.

If we could fly, we would protect him,
Wouldn't we?
One way or another, it doesn't matter,
Just back to 08' summer.

Teardrops as we fall asleep at night,
How many nights does it take to slower the time?
There's a song in my mind,
Which can associated with Angels fly.

We...