If
You're just a passer-by in my life
Just please don't come and disturb my life...
road
Walk a lot
You will find that
I can't find myself anymore
Not because I've changed.
But time dilutes everything...
years
Leave that to time
And when I look back,
Only to find out that all I was left with was cigarettes...
wholehearted
All given to pay
And what remains in the palm of your hand
But it was the sand that could not be held...