One by one
Our days pass
I wiped and collected
the broken glass we made
...
She walks in the aisle
Handling a bouquet of flowers
She was just so mild
Her smile turns me wild
...
Just for one day
My life has change its way
Rain start to fall
As I began to crawl
...
Wounds And Scars
One by one
Our days pass
I wiped and collected
the broken glass we made
Even i know
i let it slipped
Try to put back the pieces
Hoping i could bring back the past
but what i get are more
wounds and scars.