In my memory, a tragedy
A footstep you think you hear
A voice you try to catch
I know it's from, from the past
Your image mirrors what I don't like
Whatever the appeals
Above all, don't look back
Before another grabs your hand
Time hasn't taken it away
From this, from me, from everything
Your image mirrors what I don't like
Whatever the appeals
Above all, don't look back
Before another grabs your hand
Your image mirrors what I don't like
Whatever the appeals
Above all, don't look back
Before another grabs your hand
Before another grabs your hand
Before another grabs your hand