Breath Of Life Thoughts
she is walking in the streets
she needs to blow her head
hiding her crying eyes
hiding her crying head
i'm really sick of what i hear, of what i see
is my life always going like this ?
tears falling from the sky
winds blowing my head
and i really wonder why
my thoughts are going like this
nobody knows what i feel when i cry...
she's still walking in the streets
to breathe the wind blowing
drying the last tears
hoping she'll never cry again
