Why do I always cry these same tears..?
Why can't I just be wise for once and for all..?
Do you remember those albums?
Can you see us in those pictures?
30 years from this moment
are we still there sitting under that tree?
These questions in my mind?
No truth or false
just these questions without answers
And these tears.. can I handle this?
Are you ready to witness
how our world's coming smaller
No way to go, no change to hide
Just one thought on your mind
That one which is the greatest
Shall make two to one
And everything will be great
but why am I crying these same tears?