You see trees but not shrubs,
Neither flowers that interrupt
You walk right to a place
And I only ask you
If you look transparent, do not worry me, you see
That if you dance with memories, mistreat them
It hurts, I feel, that you play with my feelings
You look at trees but not my face, my body
Not my heart
You walk straight without falling as if you were strong
And if you look transparent, do not worry me, you see
That if you play with memories I can not run
It hurts, I feel, that you play with my feelings
It hurts, I feel, that you play with my feelings
Only among all we can make this a better place :)