Why are you holding on? It always turns out to say listening for you, just to kill the pain writing a letter for the person inside a dream broken door open up again I've never seen so many hours go by written by the sea the truth is inside a line I've never heard so many dirty words whistle passed your ears I wish that you were here Taking yourself away Draw a line in the sand listening to water bring you down again I've never seen so many hours go by written by the sea the truth is inside a line I've never heard so many dirty words whistle passed your ears I wish that you were here编辑于2009/05/31更新