And when you look for me,
I won't be there,
I will be in the future,
Gathering painful pieces of a broken memory.  

And when you join me,
You will realize,
But I won't be there anymore.

I will be in the past,
Reliving the moments over and over again,
And when you'll follow into an old dream
And make it come true,
I won't be there to dream it.

now I'm in the present
Living my every day life,
With a broken heart,
An old dream, and a painful memory.

But you are not here...

M.L.Y.K

03.01.05