What's happened with our love?-i thought-Why did you say these hurting words even when you knew they weren't true?
Now my heart flies looking for a bird to hear. Now is the moment in which i try to find again my melody.
Now i've to build my own skyscraper and to bright alone.
Cuz it's the time to my tears to grow up in flowers.
It's my time to be the pure sky that i've always wanted to be when the clouds disappear.
