Playing a lonely sad song that I wrote two months ago
I was crying in that empty room with a hole in my mind
I saw you passing by with a red coat and a tear falling from your eye
There is a vacant portrait that reflects my past
So, sing, nothing is gonna get away from you today
Now sing, for the ones that made you cry on the past
Playing a lonely sad song that I wrote two months ago
I was crying in that empty room with a hole in my mind