Part of the time I had worries about the things that I wanted to say and didn't say maybe I won't say

In a small window against me staring at the street lanterns how in the day they're lonley and how in the night they return to life

And sometimes it happens for me at the nights to think about everything I wanted to be and sometimes it's kind of strange smile that helps me complete with the things that over sometimes while just looking at the girls it's so hard for me to hold the tears all of these in purple green shades remind me that the good is not far

It's not far

Part of the time there were in me clear decisions that I start to be happy to lay off everything that is over

In a small window against me staring at the old city that I loved to love it loved me back

And sometimes it happens for me at the nights to think about everything I wanted to be and sometimes it's kind of strange smile that helps me complete with the things that over sometimes while just looking at the girls it's so hard for me to hold the tears all of these in purple green shades remind me that the good is not far

It's not far