And I can't sleep..
Keep rewinding all the crazy things we did..
Those that put smiles on our faces..
Those that caused the tears leaking from our eyes.
It's 7 in the morning
How long has it been?
How long more you want me to wait?
Above all the things you said and promised..
None of them seems true to me.
It's 7 in the morning
What should I do? What should I think?
This cold morning feels so chilly
I don't want to get up but I can't go back to sleep
And I can't even tell which one is scarier to me
The nightmare or my real life on how it has been.
It's 7 in the morning
Dear God, I have this one thing to ask from You
Please bring me the ending
Whether it's good, or bad
Somehow someday it must come to an end.
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