It takes me back to old days She said she likes me and prays Building faith in something I was unaware Trying hard to reach but all I got to be spare The innocence in the roses had vanished , The thorns were getting chores hard, Just taking time to some Initials, So hurt me , Left me craving in the dark. It takes me back to old things When I used to say at my high voice That I'm not the only one , girl. And you figured it out as creepy noise It takes me back to old sayings When betrayal was considered sin at all When days didn't bleed and she did call When voices were soft and it was the pitfall When I was betrayed by tiny word's stall When I was made to think I've the girl I used to imagine even in the whirl When I was softened by the voices in disguise All I know now was the faith that killed me at high price It's all about the times when we were bit young Taking things granted but too young to ...
Let's dive in the ocean of sorrows which we call love.