A broken leaf, which reminded me of myself as much as you.
An unfinished song.
An unfinished song.
Few plans, of coloring the sky.
A photo of a foggy winter night.
A smile on my face of finding someone
A photo of a foggy winter night.
A smile on my face of finding someone
who knows the cracks on the wall.
A promise of a painting you'll draw.
These, you've left behind.
Tell me before I close that door,
What shall I do with them?
A promise of a painting you'll draw.
These, you've left behind.
Tell me before I close that door,
What shall I do with them?