I'm burning inside.
You know I tried to hide.
but only so hard to ignore you.
"Where do you go?"
August 9, the train that would take you away.
Silent Earth, I wanted to cry
but I knew there's no point missing you.
After all, I know it's illogical.
But I can't help think we had something magical.
After all that we said, I guess it's illogical.
Yet I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
The hopes and the dreams.
You know I'd do anything.
For just what I'm deep inside you?
"Where do you go?"
Afternoons, the walks in your house neighbourhood.
I don't know ... Will I ever go there again,
me and you, holding hands.
After all, I know it's illogical.
But I can't help think we have something magical.
After all, like we said, I know it's illogical.
But I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
After all, I know it's illogical.
But I can't help think we have something magical.
After all that we said, I know it's illogical.
Yet I can't help think we felt like a miracle.
After all that we said, I know it's illogical.
But I can't help think we had something magical.