When did I started to run away from you?
When did I started to erase you?
When did I started to dislike the things you do?
When did I started to do things,
Which i thought I would never.
Why do still wait for me at the another side,
When you know it's difficult for me to pass the boarder.
Why do you keep on waiting for me on the other side?
Why is it That you never walk through the fire to meet me?
Why is it you're waiting for me to burn myself to meet you?
