If she will never come back home
then what’s the point of waiting for the one
why try so hard to open up her eyes
when her eyes seem to be gone
why feel miserable for four months
and do the very best I can
to make her see I never wanted to hurt her
cause I’m damn sure I’m not that kind of man
why do your best to touch her heart
why keep on reaching for her hands
why keep believing, keep on dreaming
when you’ll never get your chance
well it’s all because of love
but I will put it on the side
she knows I love her, and that I feel sorry
for every single tear she cried
I’ll go on with beautiful memories
It’s sad I lost those eyes of morning blue
I lost my heart and a lot of trust
but I’m proud I’ll never lose my love for you