As i close my eye
a tear falls from my eye
and always a similar picture like you
is flashed on my eye
and i with sigh only left
that why didn't i accept
YOU & YOUR LOVE in the past
which has led to a grief, soo vast
these words are falling less
for what i wanted to confess
and now i realized that
WE WORTH IT AFTER IT'S GONE
WE ANSWER IT AFTER
#THE BUZZER IS HORNED
#THE BUZZER IS HORNED
#THE BUZZER IS HORNED