• Remember when you nearly said,
    that half the world's already dead,
    how life was just picture frame,
    where money's money and fame is fame.

    Remember when we stole the moon,
    and promised we'll return it soon,
    we rode it to our wonderland,
    the only place we understand.

    Remember when we nearly fell,
    into what we thought was hell,
    The place we thought was a bad decision,
    turned out to be our lives collision.

    The love we had turned into hate,
    and our future was already dead to fate,
    I know how it feels to have a broken heart,
    That was stuck together then torn apart.

    Now we enter different worlds,
    and everyday we say the same words,
    about how we loved one another
    but it turned out we were running from each other.