Why are you sealed my heart?
Why wouldn’t you let those memories depart?
Do you enjoy making suffering an art?
You are still hoping I understand that

But Why wouldn’t you let no one else in
Why do you keep those feelings within
You make seeing any one else a sin
This is not you loving this is me suffering

Why don’t you let go my heart
Happiness for you became a contract
For little silly stuff like what?
Like a word a smile and things like that!

Why are you hoping and dreaming
Why are you waiting for the next reason
To be happy and enjoy a stupid feeling
Flying without wings, without a logical meaning

I say this everyday to my heart
It replies to me: keep on believing