Your voice in my head
Words we never said
One frame, one night
On full of the morning light
I reach
I turn
As I feel
Maybe to change the past
I don't want to make it last
Let the picture lose the shape
The memory escapes us
I don't want to hear some things
I don't want to hear some things
I don't want to hear some things
I don't
Softlight
Small force
Words we never said
One frame, one night
On full of the morning light
I reach
I turn
As I feel
Maybe to change the past
I don't want to make it last
Let the picture lose the shape
The memory escapes us
I don't want to hear some things
I don't want to hear some things
I don't want to hear some things
I don't
Softlight
Small force