Текст песни
Illegible scrawl, untidy trace,
Faded words that barely stay —
A paper scrap turned gray…
No, I swear there’s no closure,
No points set in their place —
All because of that foolish bravery
When someone leaves, adrift, alone,
Finding no one to call their own
In this world, where we all reside,
Then happiness slips away,
And compassion too, I’m afraid,
From those whose hearts with fire collide
So we failed to catch the call,
Those silent pleas that fall,
To melt the icy walls inside
So we missed the heart’s distress,
Its silent, tearing cry…
Where, then, is our right to decide?
