I never wanted to play my ace,
Never wanted to say goodbye to your face.
We built our castle brick by brick, now it's all a waste
You probably think "so cruel" but, in my mind i still visit our wrecked place

Sitting in front of my memory bank, just to see your innocent gaze,
I don't know what i'm doing rather than grieving these days
My brains seems to love our past moments, every night it finds them,
Them, in front of me it lays