No matter how many planks of wood I put, it just doesn't connects you.
The hope I have once, has now disappear.
The 1% of hope that I wanna still believe on has now gone too.
Where's your heart now? Where have your mind gone too?
Was it swept away by the big wave from the ocean?
Or the big gust of wind?
Why let your heart waver?
Why choose the evil?
Why not the pure?
I wish I could do something to help you,
But you've fall into the big pitched-black hole,
I no longer can feel the way you are last time.
Because the distance between us, just gets further apart.
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