We can never tell the time
We can never tell we're behind
Lost track of the passion
Forgotten the law of attraction
When affection seems to hide
Love and hate surely collide
The destiny of keeping you
Is getting shallow and low
On the tides of high trials
You put your self for dismissals
A love that is so certain
Shroud by the death curtain
A love that slowly fade
A feeling keep in the shade
But all of these are comedy
All the line are just parody
