Tomorrow,
today will be history
everything is different
there’s no more you and me
you think I’m full of pain
No chance that I will heal
but I’m afraid that’s not the truth
Cause there’s nothing that I feel
Maybe there’s a feeling
Very deep inside of me
But hey, why would you care
it’s nothing you can see
I guess the only thing in me is..
the retrospects and memories
Of that very damned, depraved kiss
But I’m not mad, no why would I be..
If this is what you really want
you can do it without me…