[bad word] to terms 
I accept the wrongs 
And I don't feel regret 
All The stones I'd thrown 
Met the other ones 
From the same causeway 
With no direction
And we roam 
This last road alone
To the end
Endlessly 

I feel I feel 
How days go by 
You wait rebirth of wonders 
I feel I feel
How waves of times collide
My bare feet leave no traces
And morning air hurts my lungs
Never looking back
It's all I want
It’s all I wanted
But unable to stop screaming
I hope I have enough strength to bear this cross

When we are gone 
Who will live in our home? 
Will they remove what we loved? 
Will they throw away
All the boxes full of memories from the closet?

Warm wind still plays in their hairs 
And dances with curtains 
In every single room 

What's gonna fill the hollow
When hollow filled it all
The every single room
The every single home
What's gonna fill the hollow
When hollow filled it all
The every single room
When we are gone

All I ever wanted 
To accept the illusion 
I live