You are barely what I used to know.
I am barely what I used to be.
We are wondering about the same thing
What happened? What'll happen next?
With us.

Fallen leaves not meant to fall again.
Fallen lives not meant to rise again.
Death is end or what’s beneath its frame?
Is there pain? Or are there tender lips?
Or it's plain black.

Sparrow, sparrow where'd you take my days?
Sparrow, sparrow give me one more back.
There are questions that are stuck in my head.
What is it? What's beneath our names?
Is there faith?

Looking from height.
On what we've done in this life.
And what is waiting in front. It makes me
Feel so confused, feel like i've been used. (4x)

Feel so upset.
I need a hard reseeeeeEEEEeeeeEeEeEeeet..