[bad word] the time
Through the windows of my mind
I catch the breeze again.
Try to find a place
Try to live the game
But then again I couldn't stop to think of us
I couldn't move the things I used to do

...
I seem so shadows on my place
I [bad word] back to my rooms,
...
 [bad word] the time
Day by day we're writing down
The story of you and me,
Dreaming on my hand
Lovely on my hand
To follow love again, forever
To seem my dreams of you, together
To follow love with you, forever