like a kite...

I am sorry ' for what i can't change
too lonely to rearrange the cursed pages...

the night is falling
the light disappear...

when the wind of the truth
harshly touch your soul...

living right in the wrong place
i don't understand the expressions of your face...

The voices ,comes
because they know we are lonely...

read si' oui bien sûr
let it bleed,la mi amore...

i promised myself not hurt myself mom
you loved me...

enough said
too cold to tolerate...

the triangle and physics
the chemical taste...

to those whom gone further than me
well' i wonder...

Of all left words
O' nothing is more evident...