Tick It On Your List
It's a hard thing
Recalling the time with you
It was like a plop, a sting
To suddenly face the truth
And this terrain length
Reminds me of us again
Reflection of your face
It's making me feel the same
We were just some flying leaves
We were only sparks on a dingy night
So I should just tick it on my list
It's over... We will never replay that time...
It's a hard way
To reckon how could it be
It was a spoiled game
We lost it so properly
This splendid rose in a vase has
Brought back me straight to your eyes
It was a rushing chase
For something we wasted once
We were just some flying leaves
We were only sparks on a dingy night
So you should just tick it on your list
It's over... We will never return that time...
We were just some broken hearts
Turned into stones one rainy day
So we should just tick it on the list
It's all over... And the feelings have long gone away...