Its not attention showing

Its just romance that growing

On and on

Would be a kind of tougher

In fact i'm not a good lover

Who stands in front

I realize

Its not what we decide

The way we live

In disappointed times

The day it turns to

Fire fall through the skywall

That's what you've done to me

The day you made me siting lonely here

(in dissolution)

Maybe it sound sarcastic

Someday it turns dramatic compromise

It changed so much

In terms of "culde sac"

Little longer

Fire fall you have made it all

Into aggressive style

There's no reaction

I could give it through