inside I feel so desperate now
I still believe we should go on
giving me a chance to talk things out
I must admit that I was wrong
we walk on thousand different lines
you crossed them all - left me behind
and now I don't know where to start
but though it may be hard I'm writing down this letter to you
don't try to tell me it's alright
'cause nothing seems alright to me
does the truth look so different in your eyes
I still regret this can't you see
we follow our different lines
you crossed me out - left me behind
and now I don't know where to start
but though it may be hard I'm writing down this letter to you
it may begin with an answer to the question you never had
this is the time, to forgive and to forget
so if you can take advantage of the memories that we have
it's so lonely without you velvet heart
