I’ve searched you in the probable places,
But you weren’t there all this days.
I had left you. Is this the fee?
Cause finding you will be a glee!
Yeah! You may hurt its your choice
But what if you don’t hear again – my voice?
What if I’m lost? Or gone very far?
Will you be able to stitch your heart ajar?
But in my heart I still love you
Old, hurting love there’s nothing new.
You’ll never understand that who I am
But you’ll remember me at the break of dawn.